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

Completely in his own sexual mist, Rex felt his cock straining and bulging beneath his closed fingers as he playfully stroked his uncut tool in the dying sunlight of the lamp-lit room, in full view of any watching eyes from windows opposite his own. The quiet tap on the door was so faint but determined. Rex sat upright, and clutching his red hot foreskin clad manhood and fingers moist with pre-orgasmic juices. He pulled himself up and shoved his toy back into his boxers and raised his trousers with speed. The zipper barely could slide up over his large bulge, a bulge that seemed all too pronounced to Rex as he readied himself to answer the ongoing knocks. Rex made his way across the dim living room on his sculptured socked, tired feet and walked to the door that stood slightly ajar. Pulling the door inward, he revealed a provocative looking Bernie standing in the frame. He was dressed in a pleasing shirt and tie and looked very much like the attractive, mature assistant from the doctor's office that he had been craving for the last few days. "Dear, Rex! Did I disturb you? I just noticed the door open and hoped all was well inside, did not dare to come in...I believe in privacy...yes, indeed!" he stated with a shake of his round grey head. Bernie drank in the cute way Rex stood there in his blue stocking clad feet, shirt open, rusty chest hairs spilling out and a shapely bulge adorning the front of his trousers...His eyes widened in a very pleased way that Rex could not help but notice and only stammered, "No...no...you did not disturb me. All alone and just ....ummm...sitting and drinking my scotch." "Poor, man!! You all alone and me...wandering the streets...bored stiff...kind of thirsty, too!" Bernie added with a naughty smile that relaxed Rex at once. Rex, feeling wonderfully aroused and still surprised by Bernie's sudden arrival, motioned for him to enter the hallway. Bernie pushed in and shut the door behind him with a locking click. Rex walked casually back into the dim lamp-lit living room and poured a glass of scotch for his guest who by now had seated himself regally upon the large couch along the wall. Rex took in the sight of the smartly dressed Bernie in his dark trousers, brown loafers and tidy yellow shirt minus the all essential tie. Feeling a bit daring, Rex poured another generous drink for himself as well and joined Bernie on the other end of the couch. He purposefully left a small gap between them, no need to rush things along too quickly he thought quietly to himself. Rex prayed the voyeurs were watching all this. He loved being seen by all! The two sat in the softly lamp-lit room sipping their drinks until Bernie broke the ice. "You are probably wondering about me. A guy of 60 something years of age who likes to play sex games with the doctor I work for and some of our select male patients. Well, I'm married to a very difficult lady, am totally in the damn closet and whatever thrills I can find from sexy guys...I just take them!" Rex smiled and swallowed back a large gulp of scotch. "I get you. I only just began to live, sexually that is. Always liked guys but never did anything about it until only recently. I lived like a monk only focussing on my career and making money. Now I am just letting myself free...here I am at 50 and acting like a fucking 20 year-old! I am not ready to commit to anyone or anything, too much exploring to do. Tonight, whatever happens between us, is a one off thing...no strings. OK?" Bernie smiled broadly and drank more scotch. "OK with me, too!" The drinks were refreshed and Bernie ventured further. "Time to just relax. Long day at work for us both and now here I am bothering you! And you, sitting there as gorgeous as you were at the exam the other night! You will never know how much you turned me on that evening and how much those sweaty, sexy socks you pulled off and gave to me have meant. My mind has been full of seeing you again...alone...just us!" Rex laid back against the couch cushions and propped his navy, thin socked feet up on the glass coffee table in front of him, sipping his scotch and wondering privately what fun might lay ahead? The flowing scotch was having a pleasant effect on both parties now and Rex felt relaxation pouring down upon him like a soothing shower. Bernie looked over at the calm, sexy Rex and said carefully, "You may not recognize the effect you have on other guys. You are like a drug; the way your bold manner, playful green eyes and incredible virility just crash upon us like a tidal wave. We stand no chance of resisting." Rex looked over at Bernie who sat perched in the corner of the couch looking intense and in need of some serious fun. Rex moved to get up and Bernie slid over, filled the gap and grabbed his arm, pulling him back to the couch seat next to him. Rex knew Bernie was very horny and thanked his lucky stars that he finally decided to drop by. "Rex, let me help you relax. You deserve my full attention tonight! No Doctor Martin looking over my shoulder, no wife at home telling me what to do....it's just us!" Bernie said in a confident tone as he clutched Rex's strong arm. Rex was very aware of his own growing erection and the strong desire to let himself go with this hot, humble guest who just dropped by. The horny, warm flush feeling Rex felt surging upon him was just his normal sexual drive kicking into high gear and Bernie's firm grasp plus his searching eyes just happened to be pushing all the right buttons for complete activation. His cock lengthened uncomfortably inside its trouser and boxer shorts prison as he sensed Bernie's warm body press in closer next to his on the couch. Bernie breathed, "Rex...Just sit still...let me help you... Just let me!" Rex fell back deeper into the couch as Bernie pushed up against his side and moved his hand up and into his open shirt. Bernie's long fingers searched through the furry forest of chest hairs, exploring his muscular pecs and finding his aroused nipples waiting. Resting his head against Rex's shoulder, he gently pinched each nipple with his fingers and used his nails as well to add a bit of pleasing pain to his relaxation techniques. Rex moaned, "MMMMMM...Bernie....BUT....MMMMM....AHHhhhhh!" His eyes fought to stay open but the scotch had made Rex very relaxed and open to....whatever! Bernie began to slide his hand down and carefully undid the three remaining shirt buttons, allowing Rex's hairy chest to be fully exposed now...his hand resumed its scouting activities in earnest. Rex felt himself being seduced by dear, sweet, determined Bernie and he was helpless to stop it! He had no desire to! He knew Bernie had skilled hands by his recent experience at the doctor's office, but this was even more tantalizing. "You have such a gorgeous chest! So firm, so fuzzy...it tickles my fingers. Nice nipples...YESSSSSSSS....MMMMMM....I like to make you squirm as I pinch and play with them....Haaaaaaaa!" Bernie taunted like a playful lover as he watched Rex squirm and moan at his finger tip skills. The room was illuminated by just the one lamp and the busy sexy pair on the couch could be seen clearly by secret eyes from the windows opposite. "Oooooo...Your fingers are so...OOOOHHH....Yesssss....AHHHHHH....Squeeze my nipple again.....ahhhh....YESS!" Rex moaned helplessly as he lay experiencing just how sensitive his nipples and pecs could be. His nipples were like little sharp peaks and Bernie twisted and rolled each beneath his finger tips. Bernie next used his strong nails to grip and frame Rex's fabulous, firm pectoral muscles. "Rex, you have wonderful chest muscles. I never dreamt you were in such good shape up here! The medical exam was far too limiting! I just love to play with your nipples and run my fingernails all over your manly chest!" Bernie whispered intently. Bernie handed Rex his scotch and he quickly downed the rest in one big gulp. "Relax....yes....Let me....help....yesss.....let me help....ALL of you....head to toes....relax!" Bernie incanted as if it was some strange spell he was casting on Rex. Rex's bulge was massive and the fabric of his trousers rose up in heap beneath his naked tummy. Bernie found his fingers travelling down Rex's furry chest, down to his abdomen and playfully dipping in and out of and circling all round his navel. His stomach muscles flexed and tightened at the new, ticklish finger play and Bernie announced, "Oooohhh.....What a great tummy!! So tight.....strong....NICE!!!!!" Rex smiled in the warm glowing room at this new area of praise and let his muscles flex again to be admired more fully. The lamp lit Rex's auburn gold chest hairs perfectly and Bernie let his fingers now move down and cover the large, long swelling in the crotch area of Rex's suit trousers. "Ohhhh...MY! What....what a hard bump I feel here, sweet man!" Bernie playfully cooed. Bernie's fingers caressed the length of Rex's covered man-tool and he gasped, "It's so BIG....I know I saw it the other night but...now I have you all to myself!" Bernie moved his hand up and down Rex's thigh, caressing tenderly and back up again to his throbbing crotch making Rex blurt out, "DAMN.....OOOOHHHHH....You are So Good....GRRRRR! I think maybe a little break is in order?" He pushed himself up off the couch only to be pulled back down by Bernie's forceful grasp. Rex's mind swam and he knew the sex was going to be incredible!" Bernie's closeted life and strong sexual desires fed the raging fire...he knew this....but this was so...crazy...life for Rex was becoming a sexual extravaganza! "Don't resist me...I want YOU!!!" A hungry Bernie croaked. "Resist...hell, no! I just did not know how fast you wanted to ignite me!" Rex kidded. "When my cell phone rings, it will be my wife asking me where I am and when I'll be home...and then our perfect playtime here is over. So...that's why I move so fast!" Bernie giggled. "Let me touch you.....Relax....Let me LOVE YOU....just for tonight!!" Bernie said in bittersweet tones that rang with both profound sadness and a deep longing for passion. Bernie grabbed Rex's cock now through the layers of fabric and pressed tight....the squeeze sent electric pulses up and down his body. His lips moved over his open mouth and he kissed Rex deeply, letting his tongue loll about inside his tasty mouth. Rising up from the couch, Bernie took hold of Rex's hand and pulled him up onto his weak, sweating feet. His aromatic moist sock clad feet followed him into the front hall; turning he said, "Let's go upstairs, Sweet Rex! We have may have an hour or so! Come, follow me!" He gingerly stepped up the stairs into the darkness above and pulled Rex along as if he were in a trance, tip- toeing behind him...step by step up to the large bedroom above. Rex’s man-scented socked feet were on the list to be enjoyed, oh, yes! Bernie had big plans for those! Much more to follow! Please comment or write!! I love it!! Thanks DJXXX

The Adventures of Rex II: - Bernie Drops By (Part One) Three days passed since the medical exam experience and Rex Davenport kept his fingers crossed that Bernie might get up the nerve to come by and visit him some night after the doctor's office closed. Rex was not ashamed of the playful events of that delightful evening with Bernie and the doctor, not at all! Rex had spent nearly most of adult life working his ass off in the city at a large advertising agency to get where he was now at 50 and his sex life had taken a real backseat to all else. The last year or so had been a turning point for Rex and discovering what his budding mature sexuality had to offer was all he could think about. His intense lust, abiding curiosity and completely open mind seemed to be an aura that followed him around and he now found himself in wild and sexy situations more often than not! Gay or adventurously bisexual best described his very liberal sexual attitude now. A life of avid cycling on weekends and health eating had paid off royally as he looked as tight and agile as he did at 25. Rex, deliciously ginger haired with a touch of white frosting, looked a dashing figure in all types of wardrobe. His ample body hair sprinkled about in perfect golden ringlets decorated his nearly six foot frame from head to toe. He was stunning and all who saw Rex admired all he had to offer! The underground trains had been packed and Rex was glad to be home before 6 pm and not stuck in the centre of London until later. He loved the feel of stepping into his plush home from the busy streets and finding peace and quiet. He loved it! His home was the house that all on his street envied. Simple garden out front and a private sanctum out back. The terraced Victorian home’s interior offered large rooms spread over three floors and was furnished with a mix of modern functionality and a dash of antiquity. The door closed behind him, not quite latching- Rex was just too tired to notice. He bent down and unlaced his black leather Italian shoes, pulling each off with a flourish. The new carpet recently installed felt delightful under his warm nylon socked feet as he strode into the living room and poured himself a healthy scotch from the small table decanter in the corner. The day was ebbing away and the light fading. Normally most people would pull curtains shut...not Rex. He actually had his favourite chair right by the handsome bay windows of his front room. He knew a few houses across the street watched him. Tonight he stood by the chair, lit the floor lamp and saw the upper bedroom window across the street go dark. He knew he was being watched, maybe even recorded. He loved it! Rex was very much becoming an exhibitionist. The very fact he knew the occupant across the street was now focussed on him...his ample uncut tool just swelled inside his trousers with that knowledge. He plopped himself down on the comfy chair and put his feet up in that "I am home...Thank God!" pose. The antique footstool was a throne for his size 11’s and the socked glories were on full display. He hoped the watcher got a good view of them, he twiddled his long socked toes as if waving a greeting. He carefully undid his blue stripped tie from his white button-down collar shirt and pulled it free from his aching neck. Tossing the navy suit coat over in the corner quickly, he then resumed his cocktail sipping at a leisure pace. Rex's head sank into one of the soft chair back and he mused playfully about his newly discovered erotic life so far. His semi-hard uncut tool held in his white boxer shorts began to show further signs of life, uncurling and flexing it moved through the fly slit until it encountered resistance from his tight suit trousers. Rex's skilled hands moved downward and released his trouser waist button and undid the zipper, allowing his now hard cock to pop free. Taking a large gulp to finish off the scotch, he placed the glass on the low table by the chair and began to explore his man rod. Using his right hand, he nimbly stroked the silky foreskin back and forth. Soon pre-cum began to ooze from the top of his pink knob and dribbled down his warm shaft toward his ginger haired pubic nest. Luxuriously he rubbed his soft, thin blue OTC dress socks back and forth on the brocade footstool. It felt so good to relax, think about sex and play with his favourite toy! His dick felt good in his hand and he watched as the ample foreskin travelled back and forth, leaving a wet coating of pre-cum all over his cock top. He juiced so copiously and many a playmate nearly drowned in his flow! His eyes wanted to close, he felt so relaxed and aware of his whole body...head to flexing socked toes. The air filled with the scent of his musky workday feet...he loved that smell! The warm afternoon fading sunlight dappled the chair and his body felt golden and so warm as he lay, playing...thinking...and craving. His eyes closed and he began to hover in and out of that place just on the edge of sleep. His hand kept stroking and his cock remained stiff and alert. ************ The lovely evening had brought Bernie out tonight. No longer could his thoughts of sturdy mature Rex be ignored. Sure, Bernie was married and very much in the closet. His wife would be horrified at the things he and the doctor got up to sometimes, but they both loved men and Bernie wanted to explore Rex alone now without the doctor hovering over him. He could still picture a very naked Rex on the exam table and see his huge, uncut cock gushing cum. He cherished those aromatic socks that Rex had pulled off and presented to him that hot night after the medical exam had finished and he deeply inhaled their manly scent often in a few private moments over the last few days. Those socks of Rex’s were a treasure! Bernie now paused by the front of Rex`s quiet house and felt....a certain urge...a lustful craving...to mount the steps and approach the door. The bearish 60 year-old with greying hair made his way up the few front steps and waited. His breath was short with excitement and anxiety. He nearly turned away but his legs did not want to obey. Angry with himself for being so shy, he held his ground by the large front door and noticed that it was not quite shut. This was strange he thought to himself and knew that if Rex was at home he surely would have shut and locked it; this was still London after all! Fearing that the house had been robbed while both Rex was at work, Bernie quietly pushed the wooden door inward. It swung open and revealed the tidy front hall with a pair of black expensive leather shoes tossed near the base of the staircase. Bernie crept in on his toes, wondering what was going on. Why the open door? The living room door was wide open and he moved to gaze inside. The comfy chair Rex loved was rather centre stage and the timid medical assistant did a double-take as he noticed a very aroused Rex laying in full side view before him. A quick intake of breath prevented him from gasping aloud at this delicious image or possibly passing out from over excitement. Rex, still dozing ...gently stroking his turgid meat stick through the open front of his boxers was a sight Bernie had not expected to see in a million years. Bernie felt he should quietly leave. This was not proper he thought to himself. I must get out he kept thinking...but his body was not his tonight. He could not force himself to leave, try though he might. He felt as if he was watching an erotic play or a perfect porn flick unfold before his very eyes...but he was in the play, too! Lucky him! Bernie took in the beautiful sight of Rex pleasing himself. He admired, with great awe, his incredibly stiff cock. Such an erection for a 50 year old, so solid and virile he noted with ever growing interest. Rex was as fit as he had been that night in the doctor's office just a few days prior. The way his manly hand stroked his tool, the look of his tussled ginger hair atop his sculptured, handsome face; Rex was someone he wanted to be close to at least one more time. He never dreamed of seeing Rex like this...ever! Rex all stretched and his large sculptured moist socked feet undulating-as if pulsing and elegantly crossed at the ankles on the handsome brocaded footstool. Rex could have been posing for a centrefold in Bernie’s private world! He looked so alive and SEXY! Bernie felt a great gush of lust well up within, he thought Rex was a darling man...but now he was...His PASSION! Bernie dropped his hand down and stroked his growing cock inside his trousers. The sight of Rex alone could make him cum if his was not careful. Bernie hatched a plan of action and quickly went to work. Much more to come!!! Remember the motto: The Adventures of Rex stories are a celebration of one man's journey into middle-age with a raging hard-on, a passionate nature, perfectly sculptured socked feet and his handsome head held high! Make comments or write me...I love to hear from my readers! [email protected] or here at Adonismale!!

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