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  1. 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
  2. “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
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