Date: Sat, 19 Jan 2013 05:44:14 -0800 (PST) From: derek james Subject: The Adventures of Rex I: Rex Plays A Salesman (Part Two) for Bisexual/Encounters/ 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!!! Remember that Nifty needs our help: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html "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! *****LOOK!!!! You can enjoy Rex and his many horny adventures from 2012 & 2013!!!!! MORE "Adventures of Rex" can Be Found In: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/encounters/adventures-of-rex/ AND http://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/beginnings/adventures-of-rex/ Introduction: The following series of Rex adventures take place starting in early 2006 a few months after his exciting and very affirming work with his older female mentor, Lorna. Lorna's Journals chronicle Rex's rapid sexual growth and exploration as a very open and highly bisexual handsome mature professional male in his mid-40's...a late bloomer with passionate drive to catch up on all he has missed out on in the sex department. Rex was a career minded man far too long and Lorna was there as he broke free and began to bloom sexually. Her writings are a precursor to these and should be digested fully first. http://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/beginnings/adventures-of-rex/ The Adventures of Rex I: - Rex Plays A Salesman (Part Two) The cold London January weather had kept Trina Jenkins indoors for yet another boring, long day. Trina, with her jet black hair tinged with a hint of sliver hanging loose in gentle curls along the top of her shoulders, sat in front of her computer browsing her favourite bisexual personals forum. Married to Jack Jenkins for 20 years and now wanting, dreaming...craving a sexual spark to ignite their once delightful sex life back into being. A sex life that was for many years bisexual and very much free...they were happy swingers that did it all...did whomever! Neither had hang-ups and each was happy fucking, sucking...being fucked...Trina and Jack played hard and always left each event fully satisfied. Both now in their mid-40's and life seemed to be passing them by. Trina looked over at the mirror on the study wall of their 10-room modern home located just a few miles south of London. The mirror showed a trim older woman with a facial structure that still retained much of its grace and charm. A handsome lady with just a few little wrinkles...she still admired herself and felt confident that she was in good shape over all. Not too thin but thin enough and her sizable breasts still retained a bounce and shape that many a bra fitter envied for a woman of mature years. She smiled at her reflection. It would have to do...something had to happen...or she'd die of sexual boredom. She wondered just how she and Jack had strayed so far from those great swinging days of their early marriage. A marriage with no worries...Jack worked as a successful stock broker and they have not had a mortgage payment in years. No children...no ties. And Trina never worked a day in her married life! Jack looked physically very pleasing, she thought to herself with smug satisfaction. Lots of women and men noticed him...and they should! He worked out in their little gym next to the garage each night after work. His body looked very pleasing, he even had all his brown hair...it was thin now but he was not bald. But the swinging play died away about 10 years ago now and much of their bedroom life was just routine for relief...not creative at all...it took about 15 minutes every other week if that. Lovemaking had become a scheduled...like work...eating...showering... scrubbing the floor. Trina sat in her flimsy night dress even though it was nearly midday. She so wanted to get fucked....by someone other than her husband. And she wanted her husband to see it, watch it all... thrust by delicious deep thrust, and then....fuck the guy HARD who just fucked her while she enjoyed the show. Now that made her hot!!! Yes, indeed!! Her hand moved down and massaged her trimmed pussy and she noted a little wetness between the outer warm lips. The ads began to swim before her eyes. Discretion was a must...Jack was prominent in the city and no players they invited to their bedroom could ever breathe a word of what they all got up to...ever! Rex's ad flashed up and she read the intriguing text four times: ********************************************************************** Seeking men, women, both...all! Are you harbouring a private fantasy? Wishing a mature man could drop over and help you live out a wild and crazy dream? Meet Rex. Look at my photos. Can you imagine me as your dream man? Can I play out your safe fantasy? I'll do it for free. I will even provide most of the props and my own costume. I am discreet and expect the same from you. I am in my mid-40's, nearly six-feet tall and am a keen cyclist on week-ends. My health is great and my body is toned...just look at my attached photos. My email address is all you need. It is listed on each photo. Write me. Let's explore your fantasy together. Don't wait...I am available most evenings and weekends. I have no hang-ups. Sex is wonderful and I am a player. If you desire me and I fit your fantasy...write me with your ideas and let's see what we can create! Rex...Your Role Player King ***************************************************************************** She quickly moved to the links page that contained the photos that accompanied each advert. Seeing Rex's image burst up on her screen made her hand push hard against her swollen clit. She found the first photo of Rex, the handsome profession man full of discretion, seated at his desk in his office and looking so sexy....really sexy! The next photo of Rex was the pose of him laying on his back completely nude from head to toes and smiling up at the camera in carefree way. Now...this made Trina's breathing quicken. His body was better than Jack's...trimmer, taller, more natural in muscle tone and pleasantly ginger furred all over. YUMMMMM....Trina thought with more probing finger action inside her aching cunt. Rex was in his 40's, too but looked so amazing with his striking good looks and attractively groomed reddish-grey hair all combed just so. Trina was in lust! The final photo...well, Trina found herself rubbing her clit like a mad woman as she again beheld a fully naked Rex, sculpted large feet up high in the air, round muscle toned ass forward and finger playfully shoved deep in his fur encircled rosebud...sporting a huge grin on his cherubic face like the Cheshire cat of Alice in Wonderland fame. Creating a fantasy using Rex was so effortless...an erotic dream come true! Many ideas and deep desires flooded over Trina has she looked at the three photos of Rex over and over again. She lost count of the orgasms as they washed over her several times in quick succession. Trina found herself trembling as she wrote an email to sexy stud, Rex...her dream man! The email was very simple...and direct: **************************************************** Dear Rex, Found your ad and could not contain my lust! You look just right to help create a fantasy that will involve both me and my husband, Jack. I attached a photo taken of us last Christmas. If we look desirable to you, please call my mobile number listed below. Discretion is a must for us and I see you value that as well. Rex...we need a man like you to kick start our bisexual sex lives once again! Help! Trina **************************************************** Rex was just home from a long day at the office when he logged onto his newly created "sex fun" email account that he had watermarked onto each of the three sexy photos that were part of his new role-play personal ad and saw the email symbol flashing that a new message had arrived. Rex sat at the computer in the little office upstairs that would have been a small third bedroom in his comfy terraced home and undid his red silk tie, tossing it onto the daybed against the wall. Still dressed in his button-down dress shirt and tan slacks he carefully kicked aside each of his leather loafers and let his moist thin brown socks rest against the cool floorboards beneath his tired feet. The email opened and Rex read Trina's heartfelt desires and realised his first role-play offer had finally come! The attached photo quickly revealed a handsome, rather attractive pair similar in age to himself seated at what must have been a corporate holiday dinner. Both were dressed in very becoming outfits, in particular Jack looked dashing in his tuxedo. Rex felt a throbbing surge of power in his groin as he sat back on his desk chair and mused about having a sexual adventure with this pair of virtual strangers. The vision of Jack slipping off that well-tailored tuxedo to reveal his gym fit body was really a big turn on...although appearing slightly shorter than Rex but very inviting to behold just the same. And Trina...a trim lady with a certain touch of style, class...and possibly a hidden and very, very naughty side. Her ample breasts filled the top of the tight gown she wore in the photo and her dancing eyes played games with the camera lens. The mobile phone number seemed to call out to him as he sat staring at the horny couple in the photo...Rex fondled his bulge...his quickly growing uncut cock pushed against the tight fabric of his slacks...the call had to be made! He moved himself over to the daybed and laid back against the two pillows as he punched in Trina's number. She should be home...it was about 7 PM on a weeknight, thought Rex to himself. The phone rang about three times and a very smooth female voice answered. Rex began just as smoothly, "Trina, this is Rex...from the ad...you wrote me today!" "Rex....you sound as wonderful as you look and you looked absolutely gorgeous in your three photos!" Trina breathed in excitement. "Thanks, Trina! And you and Jack look like the perfect couple to start my new role-play fun and games with...I just got home and your email made my day!" Rex returned enthusiastically. Trina obviously moved into another room and quietly began to explain the sad state of affairs her sex life had fallen into in recent years and how Rex was hopefully the key to making some well needed passion erupt between her and beloved Jack once again. Rex felt flattered to be in the position to help and probed more about her ideas for what he could do. "Rex, I know you will be discreet about all this...I can feel it in my bones...you are just what my marriage needs!" Trina added in a very sincere tone. Rex assured her that he was both very discreet and very healthy...his body was at their service with no fees or strings attached. Trina trusted Rex. He was so open and warm. She felt good just sharing with him. Jack was busy down in the gym and she knew he could not overhear what she was saying but she played it safe by whispering. Keeping Jack out of the whole planning session was her little secret from Rex. She would say Jack was in the know...but Jack was more spontaneous when caught completely off guard. So Rex thought Jack was fully in on this plan that Trina was about to hatch...and that was just as well since Rex liked to be so honest and above board in all his dealings. Trina could hear the weightlifting equipment downstairs, so she knew Jack was occupied for a little while and she could tell Rex her fantasy...the one he would star in. The one that would bring Jack's passion alive again! Rex began to listen as sultry voiced Trina began to lay down her scenario for an evening possibly as early as next week. Rex let his mind wander as he pictured what he would wear, say...and do! In the midst of her story telling, Trina could hear Rex breathing heavy into the phone. "Rex, are OK?" Trina quizzed the stud. Rex mumbled, "Sure...really OK...as a matter of fact...I have my cock out and I was just letting your fantasy take me away...I was actually doing what you were describing in my mind and DAMN, it really turned me on!" Rex lay on his back with his fly wide open and his uncut tool protruding forth like a tower of red hot meat. His hand stroked and worked the foreskin back and forth creating a perfect river of pre-cum all down his hand. His toes flexed inside his thin dress socks and he rubbed his cycle-toned legs back and forth gently against the quilt covering keeping perfect rhythm with his masterful cock strokes. Trina sighed, "Rex...how utterly delicious! I wish I was there with you!" Trina moved to sit down as he legs felt wobbly with sheer excitement. The thought of Rex masturbating to her very words sent shivers all through her heat flushed body. The fantasy was very easy for Rex to act out and according to what Trina led Rex to believe, Jack was very much as keen as she was to enjoy a fun filled bisexual night with the hot ginger haired player. Trina explained, " Jack will enter the story after he comes home from work...we will be very involved and he discovers us in the midst of deep passion, he acts horrified, he yells and rages filthy obscenities and then... gives you a good old fashioned fucking right in front of me, hard and mercilessly...and of course, I join in!" Rex felt near orgasmic as he asked, "Jack likes all sorts of male on male sex...that's great!" Trina encouraged, "Oh, yes...he was quite the catch in our swinging days...he often went off with a group of guys and raised the roof in more ways than one!" Rex stroked harder and let his warm sticky pre-cum lubricate his already bright purple-red cockhead. It felt amazing and he had to be careful not spew jizz all over his nice work slacks...they went so well with his new shirt! By the time Trina hung up her phone, her fingers were nestled inside her pussy and she could not wait to have Rex inside her deep female love tunnel. Next Tuesday would not come soon enough! And as for Jack, she mused to herself...he'll just come home from work as always and boy...he will get one hell of shock! He was not violent at all....but he could be passionate...very passionate if he was angry! Rex would get fucked...by both of them, the only trick was....to keep from spilling the secret out to Jack in the meantime! Rex hung up and licked his moist sticky fingers clean...his pre-cum always tasted so sweet! He had just one week to prepare himself for the role of...a replacement window and door salesman. A salesman who was so keen to make a big sale...he'd do anything...anything at all to please a potential customer. Rex could really have fun with this first role-play sex evening! Trina would have her passionate spark back in her marriage in no time flat; Rex felt sure he could ignite both Jack and Trina's deep, dark desires and have a lot of fun in the process! He slipped off the daybed and pulled off his slacks and black briefs...he padded on his socked feet over to the hatch that led to a small attic above the upstairs hallway. Naked from the waist down except for the thin socks felt good to Rex...his uncut cock still quite hard swung about like a flesh club bouncing against his tight fuzzy ball-sack. Rex pulled the little rope on the hatch and the ladder dropped down to the floor. Rex gently stepped up the narrow ladder and found what he needed almost instantly...two large trunks full of old clothing from days gone by. Many were his late granddad's old suits and various bit of wardrobe plus a few items of clothing from his own dad. Rex used most of it for his very early, poor young man days when money was tight about 20 years ago before his career took off. He kept it all...it was full of memories and rather sexy as well. The trunks took ages for Rex to lift down and place on the floor of the small study. His cock stayed partly engorged even during the heavy lifting and now he sat on the daybed with both large trunks wide open. The smell of old clothing filled the air...slightly musty...slightly aromatic. The scent of sweat, old cologne and fine wool mingled in his nose and made him smile. He was so glad that both trunks were moth proof...all the items looked fine...as if granddad were still alive. Rex crouched forward and dug through all the clothing...so many choices. He knew right away, based on what Trina had said...he needed to look like a salesman who was just a little cheap and nasty. Rex loved that idea. Granddad may have looked stylish in his day but now his suits looked a bit out of date and rather yesteryear. Suspenders instead of a belt...that was perfect for his role. Plus...as Rex dug deeper into one trunk... a pair of garters for men's socks....perfect!!! Rex pulled free a pair of rolled up socks; he unfurled the silky nylon cotton blend of deep burgundy material. Rex was poor twenty years ago when he took all of grandfather's clothes from the family home years after his death...but he never did wear any of granddad's used socks. They lacked support and needed the garters to stay up...they had no real elasticity at all. He used lots of the clothing from the collection back then...but not the socks. He raised the antique hosiery to his nose...they smelled of old leather, warm days and a few sultry nights gone by. The trunks had been given to Rex's parents when the dear old fellow died...they kept the trunks for sentimental reasons and then Rex took them on when he left home to start his work life in London almost 20 years ago now. Rex was just a boy of about 10 when granddad died and the old trunks were first stored away, he always loved and admired his handsome silver haired Papa D...that was what Rex fondly called him. And now his old thin nylon socks first purchased back in the 1940's or even earlier with classic garters would gild Rex's large sleek feet and lower legs...the thought sent Rex's uncut cock skyward with anticipation. Sliding off each of his warm sweaty socks from today felt good...but the feel of sliding Papa D's burgundy nylon OTC's over each of his moist feet...well, that was pure joy! And the satisfying grip of each garter resting snugly upon his calves with the clips holding each sock tight...bliss! Rex held up his large shapely feet and admired the way the old burgundy nylon socks fit the contours of his feet perfectly...the style was definitely long ago but the sexual rush was here and now! Rex lay back and grabbed hold of his throbbing manhood and let his mind revisit Papa D...next week...Rex would play dear Papa D in a manner of speaking. Suiting up in the old greenish blue tweed jacket and trousers lying down inside the trunk and adding the sexy burgundy socks he was now wearing...toss on a pair of his older brown leather lace-ups from the back of the wardrobe...Yes, he'd look like a door to door salesman for the Storm Shield Window Company!!! His uncut cock was near bursting.... the cheap aggressive salesman came to life in his mind! Oh, how great he'd be playing the part of the all too eager gentleman caller! Acting classes from university better have served some purpose Rex mused in a giddy haze. His mind rushed with new ideas...he would let his moustache grow a bit...in a week, if he did not shave above his lip...a golden red moustache should be visible by the time he had his face buried in Trina and Jack's respective crotches....AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....Rex cried out as he erupted hot creamy seed all over the front of his new shirt.....DAMN, he grumbled. 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! derekjames57@yahoo.com