Date: Mon, 10 Sep 2012 04:05:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: derek james <derekjames57@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Adventures of Rex II: Bernie Drops By (Part One)

WARNING: The following is for adults only(18+). It contains depictions of
sexual acts between men. If this offends you or is inappropriate for you to
read, go no further. If not, enjoy!!!


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The Adventures of Rex stories are a celebration of one man's journey into
middle age with a raging hard-on, a passionate nature and his handsome head
held high!


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The Adventures of Rex II: - Bernie Drops By (Part One)


Three days passed since the medical exam experience and Rex 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 possibly 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, 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.


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!


The door closed behind him, not quite latching. He bent down and unlaced
his black leather 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.


He plopped himself down on the comfy couch and put his feet up in that "I
am home...Thank God!" pose.


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 pillows and he mused playfully about his
newly discovered erotic life so far. His flaccid uncut tool held in his
white boxer shorts began to show some signs of life, uncurling and flexing
it moved through the fly slit until it encountered resistance from his
tight suit trousers. Rex's 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 couch and began to explore his man rod. Using his right
hand, he nimbly stroked the 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
dress socks back and forth on the edge of the couch armrest.


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.

His eyes wanted to close, he felt so relaxed and aware of his whole
body...head to flexing toes.


The warm afternoon sunlight dappled the couch 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 warm evening had brought Bernie out tonight. No longer could his
thoughts of 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.


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
sturdy 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 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 couch was against one wall and the timid medical assistant did a double
take as he noticed a very aroused Rex laying in full 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 stretched and let his
moist socked feet dangle off the edge of the arm of the couch.

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.

*********


Completely in his own sexual mist, Rex felt his cock straining and bulging
beneath his closed fingers as he playfully stroked his tool in the dying
sunlight.


The quiet tap on the door was so faint but determined. Rex sat upright,
hand clutching his red hot 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 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.



To Be Continued...Oh, Yes!!



P.S.  This is second of many "Rex" stories I have written and saved over
the last five years. I am pleased to be part of the Nifty collection now
and will be adding more of our handsome mature stud's adventures for you to
enjoy.

Please write me...I love to hear from readers!  derekjames57@yahoo.com