Date: Tue, 12 Mar 2013 07:09:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: derek james <derekjames57@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Adventures of Rex Vll: Collin Goes to Gay Charm School (Part One)  for Gay Encounters

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The Adventures of Rex VII : -  Collin Goes to Gay Charm School (Part One)



Collin sat opposite Uncle Rex in the living room and was valiantly trying
to make himself look busy watching some frivolous TV program that flickered
on the large screen in the corner. He kept glancing over toward Uncle Rex
who sat in his usual large comfortable arm chair with his feet regally
propped up on the foot stool.


A quiet Friday night after work and both men found themselves home...Collin
was sure that Uncle Rex was staying home more now in the evenings than he
had ever before. Collin too was rushing home from his clerk's job at the
Fire & Magic Gay Bookstore each evening and trying to make dinner for his
uncle. He hoped that his new found domestic skills impressed his mature
housemate and that in time... maybe...his uncle would begin to feel very
affectionate towards his 23 year-old nephew. Collin dreamed that his uncle
would break all the known rules and become his lover...but knowing his
Uncle Rex...it seemed a long shot indeed. But Collin was convinced he
should try at all costs...he was far too smitten with his greyish red
haired mentor to give up just because he was his uncle...so what, Collin
mused with a slight smile on his pock marked face.


The worry was his dad Paul, Rex's older brother. Collin had been sent to
London to live with his successful Uncle Rex for two main reasons...

One: To get out of his dad's thinning hair once and for all.....

AND


Two: To find a way to drain away his uncle's money...penny by hard earned
penny.


Collin had been brought up to hate his uncle. His father hated his younger,
bisexual brother... Rex always a star at school and work...was a huge
success in the advertising circles of London and was the apple of his mum
and dad's eyes. Paul was just the opposite...an overweight flop on
benefits. No job ever suited him or lasted long enough. One son came along
by mistake...who just turned out to be gay...and that nearly broke
him. Collin was on the road to following his dad right down the drain up
north. This half-baked scheme to fleece his uncle's wealth was just another
of his dad's fucked up notions. And Collin who had been willing to go
along...hoping to gain his dad's long craved approval...now quaked at the
thought of how angered his dad was going to be once he knew Collin was
falling deeply in love with Rex! His dad would be outraged and never speak
to him again...and Collin thought...who gives a damn! His Uncle Rex was
worth being disowned for...and maybe with his uncle's help and
guidance...he would be a success in London as well. To hell with his
father, Collin mused as he again looked over at his handsome uncle perusing
a recent newspaper.


Uncle Rex sat with his navy blue dress shirt slightly undone at the
neck....silk tie long abandoned and lying in a heap by the stairway to be
carried up later. His long tan slacks had looked so sharp with his dark
blue blazer...the blazer hung like a ghost upon the newel post awaiting a
journey to the upstairs wardrobe. Rex's sexy large feet were clad in thin
dark blue dress socks...Collin could just make out his uncle's shapely bare
feet as they seemed to be nearly visible right through the thin, sweaty
sock material.


Collin could not help but stare at his mature uncle's handsome face and
muscular toned body...he was hot...and watching him like this was making
Collin very aroused! Uncle Rex seemed engrossed with the newspaper which,
from Collin's point of view, was a blessing. He could take his time and
drink in the nearly six feet of pure stud that sat so delightfully before
him.


Collin smiled to himself as he felt his cock growing inside his
trousers. The only remaining hint of the former evil plan to ruin his uncle
was the little remote video camera tucked away in his uncle's bedroom...the
blackmail idea was history but the daily recording and spying carried
on. Collin watched his uncle each day from the comfort of his little
bedroom and with the help of some very naughty& expensive software
installed upon his laptop. Uncle Rex, thankfully, had yet to dust the shelf
in the bookcase opposite his large bed...and so the remote video camera
remained undetected and fully active!  Collin saw whatever his uncle got up
to on his large king-sized bed...and Collin was becoming very familiar with
all his uncle's most private routines!

Collin was fully addicted to watching...he meant to take the camera away,
but the very thought of not seeing his uncle's intimate moments was
unthinkable! He felt so close to his uncle now...thanks to the camera...and
if his ultimate dream to be his lover did not materialize, well, he could
remain a secret voyeur. A truly smitten secret voyeur provided his dear
uncle never found the secret camera on the bookshelf! If found, all was
lost!!

Collin was using his daily spying sessions as a way to learn all he could
about what pleased Uncle Rex sexually. Collin sat nightly and often each
early morning and watched, studied...virtually took notes on what his uncle
did to himself for pleasure and what the occasional "guest" he'd invited to
share his bed did to him...Collin wanted to become his perfect lover!

As Collin mentally reviewed the last few months since he began his video
recording project, he realised that Uncle Rex had about 3 male guests to
every female. Collin hoped that if he could entice his Uncle Rex into a
sexual relationship with him that his uncle would give up seeing others for
sex...especially the women. Collin did not like competing with other men
and hated the idea of sharing his beloved Uncle Rex with female
lovers. That had to end....Collin would do his best to see to that!

Watching the various sex episodes unfold in his uncle's room had been very
arousing for Collin...even watching him with the few women. Collin knew he
could do all they had done...well, almost anyway. But the major setbacks
now were...being his nephew and being so damn ugly!

Collin hated what he saw in the mirror each day. The thin straggly brown
hair, the gaunt face scared with the traces of acne, his cheap spectacles
needed for his poor eyesight...and his thin effeminate body. Even with the
few new clothes he had purchased with his low salary, he still looked
so...tacky!

How could he compete? He saw how sexy the men and women his uncle dated
looked...they seemed chic and more muscular...fit...classy. Collin began to
feel depressed as he watched his uncle wiggle his large socked feet on the
foot stool and start to yawn like a lion. He was bored. Collin was a boring
nephew and that was all there was to it.

"Uncle Rex, you can go out and have some fun. You don't need to babysit me,
I am 23!" Collin said in a cheerful tone.

"Hey, if I wanted to go out...I'd go. I like being here with my nephew. And
I am so proud of your new job...Rolf phoned me the other day and sang your
praises. You are working very hard at his shop and that is such good
news. Your dad will be proud, too!" Rex said looking over with his
twinkling green eyes.

The sound of his uncle even saying anything about his father made Collin
feel sick, he counteracted that feeling with a bit of banter. "Oh, call up
one of your hot buddies and go out...its' Friday...you deserve a night
out!"

"I don't need dating advice from my 23 year-old nephew, thank you very
much!" Rex kidded as he playfully tossed the newspaper over at Collin's
smirking face.

Collin wanted to stand up and shout, "Yes, Uncle Rex and I am the answer to
your heart's desire...ugly little me!" But Collin just smiled and moved
carefully over to sit by his uncle's feet.

He knelt on the floor and gently reached over to the footstool to caress
the large warm silky socked feet that rested there. His uncle stared down
at Collin who just carried on massaging as if this was something he did all
the time...but alas Uncle Rex was completely taken back.

"Collin, what the devil are playing at? You don't have to sit by my feet
and make my dinners and act like some slave. You are a paying boarder here
and becoming a very responsible guy, you don't have to act like my
wife. Really Collin, don't go overboard. I want you to have your own life
and I am proud to be your uncle....but don't feel obligated to
me....please!" Rex said with deep concern.

Collin held on tight to his uncle's strong moist feet, subtly drinking in
the very manly aromas that wafted upward from the socks, "I want to do
this, Uncle Rex. Not as a slave...but as a guy so fucking glad to be here
in London and on the path to some success...however large or small but
success none the less. Up north, with dad and mum....my life, as you know,
was shit...out of control and shit. This is where I want to be and I like
being here with you. You are my....hero!"

Rex looked flabbergasted. He reached down and grabbed hold of Collin's
slender shoulder.

"Collin, forgive me. I never meant to sound annoyed that you enjoy cooking
for me and even rubbing my feet....I just had no idea you felt so strongly
about me...about being here in my home. I am so happy, Collin! I wanted you
to feel relaxed and be able to make a new start here in London. And as for
being your hero, you really have made me feel very special and
honoured. Thanks....lots!" Rex said with a smile that stretched from ear to
ear.

Rex flopped back in the chair and giggled, "You give a great foot massage,
too!"  Collin gently worked his fingers all around his uncle's toes, giving
each lavish attention.

The quiet bliss of serving his beloved uncle was shattered by the musical
ringing of Rex's mobile phone that sat on the nearby end table. Collin
privately hoped, prayed that his uncle would not respond...this moment of
bonding was too precious!  Uncle Rex reached over and grabbed the phone,
"Hello. Hey, there! I did not expect to hear from you anytime soon!"

Collin's heart sank. Obviously a friend or lover had called...maybe his
uncle would leave for a date. Collin's mood darkened considerable.

Rex chatted away and soon the inevitable words were uttered, "Are you just
at the Tube station? Hell, come on over...you have my address? Great! See
you in a few minutes. Can't wait!"

Collin stopped rubbing and stood up with a sullen expression, "Company?
Shall I go to my room?"

"Sorry, Collin. I can't believe Larry Markham called tonight. I only gave
the guy my phone number and address a week or so ago...ummm....a business
connection of sorts," Uncle Rex said looking sad and excited at the same
time. Collin wished his uncle would not shield him from his sex
life. Collin knew damn well that Larry Markham was just a new "fuck
buddy"...Collin was far from naive.

"Hey, Uncle Rex...that's cool. I'll just go read or play on my laptop in my
room. You two have fun...I will amuse myself, no worries!" Collin stood to
leave but Rex reached and touched his hand.

"You are a great nephew. And thanks for all you do around here. You can
give me a foot rub anytime...OK?" Rex said with appealing gusto.  Collin
laughed, even though he wanted to cry, and said, "Sure thing. Goodnight,
Uncle Rex!"

And with that Collin vanished up to his little bedroom.


It seemed that no time passed before Rex was opening the front door and a
swarthy, eager fellow of about 30 years of age burst inside.

Larry Markham had been visiting the advertising firm that Rex worked for
and had been selling new copy machines. Larry had just been with Rex a
matter of moments...Rex only was giving him directions to the office
manager who dealt with equipment when the magic sparks between them
ignited.  Phone numbers and addresses were shared in no time flat and Rex
glided away feeling sexually charged and eager for an encounter. Now Larry
was here....a bit tipsy from Friday night pub crawling...but here!

Larry was shorter than Rex's six feet and a bit on the stocky side. Rex
thought he looked a little like a wrestler. His face was adored with dark
stubble that matched his short cropped jet black hair.

"Swashbuckling Larry Markham! You rogue! I had no idea you were coming to
see me so soon...hell, I only gave you my number a week ago. You
look....HOT!" Rex said with warmth as he enfolded his guest in his long
arms. The two men embraced firmly and shared an elongated exploratory kiss
that went on and on.

Larry let his fingers roam down to Rex's tight round ass; he could feel the
muscles beneath the layers of material and couldn't wait to experience it
fully exposed.

"Are you hungry, Larry? Rex asked casually, pulling slightly away to gaze
at his new playmate.

"Famished...but not for food, baby! I want to feast...in your bedroom...an
all you can eat ass banquet!" Larry purred growing flush from drink and
horny desire...he then slapped Rex's ass firmly and with devious intent.


Rex snapped off the hall light switch and the two men bounded up the steps
to the large bedroom above. Collin heard the door click shut and voices
murmured through the shared wall.

The remote spy camera whirred into action as the bedside light was lit and
the little screen frame showed the large bed in his uncle's room with two
manly figures on either side.  Collin had been ready and waiting for the
show, laptop open...his equipment booted up and alert.

Rex knelt and joined Larry on the bed. Together they mutually undressed one
another with purpose and passion. The clothes quickly melted away to reveal
the flesh beneath, only underwear and dress socks remained intact. Larry
admired Rex's 50 year-old fit physique and muscle tone; fully appreciating
his rusty furred body in its entirety.

Rex drank in the wrestler's build that knelt before him, strong arms...buff
chest, surprisingly completely shaved unlike his face. The two men toppled
sideways on the bed, giggling, tickling kissing...playing.

Larry moved down to the foot of the bed and grabbed hold of Rex's large
socked feet; worshiping a man from head to toes came very naturally to
Larry...it was one of his definitive pleasures.

Rex leaned back on the pillows and enjoyed the sensation of his playmate
nuzzling, nibbling and licking his socked feet....soon he felt the socks
being yanked away and then expert tongue work began all over his sensitive
bare feet.  Collin watched closely via his spy camera. All of his uncle's
playmates, both men and women, seemed to worship him starting at his
perfectly delightful feet. Lovers next would slowly move upward, enjoying
each inch of his muscular long longs festooned with rusty furry
ringlets...and finally discovery his magnificent crotch. A ginger red
crowned crotch containing a long uncut masterpiece of man flesh...pulsing,
oozing a cocktail of male nectar that seemed to intoxicate all who drank
it.

Larry was no exception. He devoured his uncle's cock inch by
inch...savouring the juices with each deep flesh swallow. Larry was, from
what Collin could see, an expert in the art of giving head...and Uncle Rex
loved it. He laid back moaning and purring like a cat...his eyes closed and
his bare toes wiggling on either side of Larry's meaty ass cheeks that
faced toward Collin's secret vantage point.  Collin studied and
learned....every sexual trick that Uncle Rex enjoyed...Collin inhaled like
fresh air on a summer night. Collin undid his trousers, letting his small
hard cut cock out for a bit of fun.

Collin imagined what it would be like to be in Larry's place....ahhhhhhh,
joy....someday....someday!!

Collin stroked madly as he watched Larry bob up and down rhythmically
sucking his uncle's tool...pleasuring Rex with lips and tactical tongue
manoeuvres that were truly awe inspiring. Working the copious foreskin back
and forth skilfully with his hand...Larry was first-rate, indeed!

The sight of Rex's large bare feet being lifted upward and Larry borrowing
deeply between his uncle's ass cheeks sent Collin right over the orgasmic
edge...his cum shot out all over his hand, splashing downward onto the
floor below his desk. Uncle Rex always got rimmed...no lover of either sex
ever denied themselves the pleasure of Rex's delectable rosebud. And Larry
was in the garden of delights now with no intention of leaving anytime
soon.

The little microphone faintly picked up Uncle Rex's strained voice,
"Ohhhhh, YES....Larry....your tongue is fucking GREAT!! Go on....keep it
up.....MMMMMMMMM!"


Larry ate and ate...Rex's toned legs waved about in the air, being held
aloft by two strong hands planted firmly; splaying the inviting ass
wide...the pink hole juicy and supple...hypnotizing and powerful. No lover
could resist, none wanted to!








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Collin was scheduled to work Saturday. It was no surprise that Uncle Rex's
room was quiet and no signs of life came forth...both men, from the dim spy
camera view, were in a heap covered with bedding. The early morning light
provided a hint of a picture to view but not much.

Collin crept out and rode the Underground to his job at the Fire & Magic
Gay Bookstore near Trafalgar Square. He was happy to be out of the house
today...he did not want to meet yet another lover of Uncle Rex's....another
competitor to cope with.

Rolf, the fatherly owner of the shop and new found friend of Rex's, was on
duty as well. Collin was going to get his advice on the situation...Rolf
knew quite a bit already about Collin's life. Working side by side in a
shop day after day for the last few months had given the two men a chance
to get closer and share lots of personal details and feelings.

During a lull in business, Rolf...burly and bearlike...served up two mugs
of warm tea.

"Collin, you have been a bit quiet today. What's up? Are you and your uncle
having troubles?" Rolf asked sipping from his mug.

"Oh, no. Rolf...it's tricky...very tricky!" Collin said tentatively.
"Now...I do think...and stop me if I'm wrong...you are becoming closer to
your Uncle Rex?" Rolf asked with a glint in his eye.

"Yes....and no. Rolf...call me an incestuous pig....but I really am falling
madly in lust...and love with him! But he has no clue; I am just 23
year-old Collin....hardworking nephew and paying boarder!" Collin said with
a faraway look in his dark brown eyes.

"I see. And like all of us poor guys who fall for sexy Rex...you want to be
in his bed....BUT Rex has scruples and you know that he probably will not
want any sexual dealings with you, the loyal nephew," Rolf said with an all
knowing sigh.

"And....look at all of you. All good
looking...groomed...appealing. Me...Ugly duckling number one! I don't stand
a chance...even if he puts his scruples aside. I feel like a wreck...a 23
year-old walking disaster. Men in the past who got it on with me...well, I
was easy....ugly and easy. I am not in Uncle Rex's league....not by a
mile!" Collin sulked and dropped against the long wooden counter in the
rear of the shop.

Rolf smiled and wagged his finger, "All is not lost, Collin! I do have a
few handy tricks up my sleeve and frankly...you could do with a bit of a
make-over of sorts. I am not being rude....just honest, my dear lad. I know
a guy...a real snobby gay fellow BUT....BUT....he has a sort of private
charm school for gay men who want to impress others for work or
pleasure. He charges a bit for lessons but Senor Enrique does owe me a
favour or two from the past...I'll bet he'll give you a few lessons for
free. Shall I phone him?"

Collin looked like he'd just won a million pounds, his face beamed and his
eyes bulged inside his big plastic eyeglasses, "Oh, Rolf....would you? I
would love to be better looking even if it were kind of phony.....maybe
Uncle Rex would at least think of me as somewhat attractive...and who
knows....maybe I could just get that little bit closer to him...call Senor
Alfredo!"


"Senor Enrique....for heaven's sake get his name right!" Rolf said with a
wink as he fished around in his pocket for his mobile phone.



Much More to CUM!!!!!!!!



P.S. This is one 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!
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