The Cocktail Lounge by DerekJames

[derekjames]

The Cocktail Lounge....another tale of Rex from The Adventures of Rex blog





Part One

Rex had just had one of those days from hell! Nothing at the office seemed to go right and his department manager was on his case non-stop. Rex quit work as soon as he could and decided to stop for a quick drink at his favorite gay owned cocktail lounge that was just a few blocks out of his way. He had received many kind compliments about his new grey pinstriped suit from several guys and gals at the office. It was an admirable fit and he knew it looked good on him. His tailor was great and knew just how to measure him to ensure a fit that showed off his handsome body to perfection. Rex had chosen some of his favorite charcoal grey sheer socks to match his suit and they felt so nice in his leather shoes as he strode into the lounge.

The bar was not crowded as only a handful of guys were enjoying a drink before heading home. Rex slid onto his favored stool by the bar and the owner smiled and poured his usual, a cool white wine. The owner saw that Rex was taken care of then resumed a conversation he was having with a handsome, dark haired man who also had on a nice fitting suit, seated at the other end of the bar. He was Dutton Carter, a banker in his late thirties, known around town as a sexual predator with rather kinky depraved desires toward sexy older guys.

“Mark! Who the hell is that older stud?” Dutton quickly asked Mark, the bar owner, who explained that Rex was a regular customer, a very quiet bloke who just dropped in for a single glass of wine once in a while.

“He’s not a heavy drinker by any means,” Mark assured Dutton. Dutton’s dark curious eyes grew intense and a hunger seemed to etch itself across his face.

“Really. Not much of a drinker. I can get him drunk and I can have a bit of backroom fun, too!” Dutton said with a mischievous tone.

“You should not take advantage of such a sweet older guy. He seems so nice and a bit timid, too!” Mark rreplied in whisper

“Shut up! You just let me do my thing as always or I’ll fucking make sure the bank takes a serious look at your late mortgage payments. Got it?” Dutton said with total seriousness.

“OK. You can use the backroom as always. You win,” Mark said grudgingly. Dutton smiled and gave Mark gentle tap on his cheek saying, “I know you love me deep down. All the guys do and especially older ones like this super sexy stud over there!”

Dutton moved down four stools and found himself next to a relaxing Rex. Rex smiled and greeted him warmly. Dutton knew his victim was all his! Soon the small talk between them led to Dutton ordering a few extra glasses of wine for Rex, who kept saying, “I really should not have any more. I must be getting home!”

“One more won’t hurt. I do enjoy the company of a mature guy with class and good looks!” Dutton would say as, Rex blushed and accepted the drinks and the sugar sweet flattery. Soon he began to feel a bit light headed and giddy. Dutton had got him now and began to quiz him about his sexuality. Rex with great pride began to speak of his own sexual history and prowess.



“I love guys; late bloomer myself really. I have just begun to really explore myself and all things sexual… have only had a few really horny adventures so far. I must admit that being over fifty has not hampered me at all!” Rex said, his voice slurred due to the drink. Dutton smiled and loved the way Rex had begun a drunken lecture on such kinky topics!

“Now take my cock… lots of pre-cum. The doctor said it’s amazing how much I can make. Rather unique he said; and my ass… never knew my ass was sensitive!” Rex carried on. As Rex spoke, he let one of his leather shoes drop to the floor and he gently wiggled his sheer socked toes about in the air. Dutton saw the amazing sheer socked foot and his cock jumped inside his trousers. Dutton loved sheer socks on sexy older guys!





More soon....

 

[PrivateTimm]

Interesting idea that someone in their 50's or older could be exploited by someone younger, usually it is the other way around...

 

[Autolycus]

Life begins at......?

While there's life there's not merely hope but sex - when you are reduced to just hope, you may as well give up this mortal coil.

Good on yer Rex, mate!

 

[derekjames]

I just love the idea of older,mature men being taken by younger ones.
The older man in his wisdom and horny state may just play along, who knows?
Rex is a late bloomer as the blog stories tell and he is open to new things.
His sexual nature and open mind allow much room for fun and sexy games...so stay tuned and please keep talking and reading!

Enjoy!

 

[derekjames]

Part Two





Dutton shut the door behind them with a click and turned the key in the lock as Rex looked around the stockroom at the rear of the bar, his vision slightly blurred. Not entirely sure how it was that Dutton had actually brought him here Rex had the feeling of being trapped. He knew he was drunk and therefore subject to Dutton’s complete control. Never one to shirk an adventure, especially if it promised to be a sexual one, Rex gave into his growing anticipation of what might transpire with a ‘what the hell’ attitude brought on by alcohol.

“Well! Now you just get busy showing me what makes you so damn special, OK?” Dutton taunted in a cocksure tone. Rex, the good sport that he was and feeling oh so very, very horny as a consequence of this guy’s persistent sexual chatter, decided he would cooperate and began to fumble with his suit coat. He managed to yank off the jacket and tie but looked helplessly at Dutton as the buttons on his shirt proved a bit too difficult for his cumbersome fingers.

Dutton looked at Rex with those evil black eyes and walked towards him and undid the buttons of Rex’s shirt in lightning speed. He tossed one of Rex’s shoes on the floor and stepped back as Rex nearly toppled over while removing his trousers.

“Try taking off the other fucking shoe, buddy. May I help you a bit in getting the trousers off?” Dutton jeered at him. Finally Rex slid down his black bikini undies and his massive man-meat swung up in near full erection and confronted a very impressed Dutton.

“Nice tool! Get up on that table and let’s find out more about you!” Dutton directed with authority.
Rex, with difficulty, climbed up on the backroom table and turned to face Dutton.

“Shall I take off my socks, too?” Rex asked in a sheepishly.

“Hell no! I love those hot, sheer socks on you. Those kinky socks make me so damn hard. See!” Dutton said with triumph as he pulled his rock hard cock out from his trousers. A drip of pre-cum fell from the tip and splashed on the floor. Dutton grinned and said, “You aren’t the only one with lots of pre-cum you know!”

Rex was transfixed by the handsome look of Dutton’s manly face and the way he proudly stroked his turgid cock that stood long and proud through his open fly. Rex was becoming even more turned on and he lay back on the table and began his own masturbatory finger work. Dutton watched as Rex stroked his mature meat and saw the pre-cum oozing out from the slit to begin moistening Rex’s busy fingers.

“Damn you’re some man-whore! Lift up those hot socked feet and show off your ass to me!” Dutton commanded with a loud voice. Rex feeling very woozy from the excess alcohol obeyed his newly discovered devilish master and complied with Dutton’s horny desires as best as he could. Lifting his tired legs, Rex exposed his ass crack off to Dutton’s hungry gaze.

Dutton looked down at him with an erotic fire of deep desire lighting his black eyes.




More to follow....

 

[derekjames]

Part 3

Part Three...






Dutton moved a small wooden stool between Rex’s wide spread legs and sat admiring the sweet rosebud Rex was presenting to him. The anal weapon was a dildo that Mark had kept in his backroom desk drawer for those long, lonely evenings alone in his office or for when Dutton wanted to assault his latest victim’s moist ass. The anal probe loomed large in Rex’s blurry vision and Rex begged, “Please fuck me! I want that toy in my ass now!”

Dutton laughed and waved the probe around Rex’s quivering moist hole and taunted, “Does the old guy want this badly now?” Dutton chided, “Beg me for it, sexy man!” Rex grabbed at his moist hole and pried it wide open for Dutton’s evil eyes to feast on.

“Yes. I want it. Please give it to me. Please. My hole is ready and I want it!” Rex pleaded. Dutton loved the way Rex begged. It made him feel so horny and macho! Producing a small bottle of lube from the drawer, he pushed the nozzle inside Rex’s pink hole and squeezed the clear gel inside with a burst.

“Work that in your hot ass, red man!” Dutton commanded in that cocky way of his. Rex obeyed and pushed his index finger in and around his hole, getting it even wetter for the anal assault that was about to begin. Dutton watched Rex’s finger work loving the little sucking sounds produced by Rex’s movements within his hole. Dutton brushed away Rex’s finger and moved the probe into the yawning anal aperture. With a quick twist and shove, the length of the probe vanished up inside Rex. The probe was covered with nodes that massaged the inside of the willing cavity. This action revived Rex from his drunken state with a burst of sheer pleasure. Dutton watched as Rex wiggled and moaned in ecstasy, working the probe deeper and moving it at various angles to try to hit that secret spot Rex bragged about.

Rex’s cock was dripping pre-cum all over his abdomen and Dutton lusted after this increase of juice as much as Rex. Where was this damned secret spot? Dutton pushed and manipulated the probe all the while watching Rex’s face for any signs of increased pleasure. Dutton was determined to locate this secret spot and see if Rex really did leak pre-cum like a volcano.

“Oh! Oh! Yes… stop right there! Oh my God, push! Yes! Oh… fuck… more… harder! YES!” Rex bellowed almost out of breath while he stroked his super stiff cock up and down with passion. Dutton’s dark beady eyes lit up and he shouted, “OK. I will really give it to you right there!” With that he pushed the probe directly at Rex’s sensitive spot and Rex rocketed upwards off the table and yelped in a mixture of surprise, pain and pure pleasure. Dutton watched as Rex’s stroking action was now producing bountiful amounts of pre-cum and it was covering Rex’s busy hand all over!

Rex had been right! The stimulation of his G-spot did make Rex cream like a volcano after all! Dutton rose from the stool and stood over the highly aroused Rex, who was taking no notice at all. He was too busy riding the probe which Dutton was ramming so expertly into his deep anal target. As Dutton looked at Rex, a sheer clad foot swung past his face. The manly scent of Rex’s sweaty socked foot made Dutton almost cum. Rex’s sheer clad feet were waving about uncontrollably as he was fucked by the probe and Dutton was hungry for them! Rex’s foot waved past Dutton again and this time it became lodged on Dutton’s shoulder. Dutton pushed his face toward the sole of Rex’s moist sheer socked foot and deeply inhaled the warm scent. He breathed it in and stroked his own cock furiously all the while. Rex and Dutton obviously shared a highly sexual bond and it became clear to Dutton that he had to control this perfectly hot older man from now on. How he would manage it was unclear at this moment but he would “own” Rex and make him his sexual puppet! Rex continued to writhe and stroke his man-meat constantly. The pre-cum seemed never ending.

Dutton now was becoming lost in the aroma of Rex’s sheer socked foot, intoxicated by its radiated magical elixir-like power as it vigorously rubbed his cheek.

This was heaven, pure heaven!





More to follow...

 

[derekjames]

Part 4

Part Four(end of this tale)...




Dutton could not contain his mounting desire to make love to Rex’s perfectly shaped and sheer clad foot. He nuzzled and sniffed and became so occupied with the manly scent that he was not aware that he, too was dangerously close to orgasm.

Rex was enraptured by the incessant way Dutton plunged the anal probe into just the right spot deep inside his ass and with each thrust a fresh burst of pre-cum would dribble from his pink cock slit. He gazed up at Dutton and knew he wanted to find out more about this dominating, arrogant man who seemed so interested in him. Rex knew that a connection this strong was important to explore and wanted to return the favor and dominate Dutton in a BIG way! Rex wanted to make Dutton scream with both pain and pleasure and this raging desire brought Rex even closer to exploding his cum all over his chest. The way the probe was invading the highly sensitive anal area and the feel of Dutton’s face and nose on his socked foot only made sweet Rex’s orgasm loom ever closer.

Both men were involved in complete erotic pleasure and nothing could stop the oncoming eruptions that would soon follow. Dutton grabbed Rex’s other foot and quickly slid the sheer, sweaty sock down and over Rex’s ankle, tender warm foot and neatly manicured toes. He rubbed the warm sock all over his face. He let go of the anal probe and focused completely on his own orgasm now, stroking with speed and skill. Rex thrust his now bare foot into the mass of Dutton’s tight balls, using his almost prehensile toes to stimulate the sack. He added to Dutton’s pleasure by using his sexy, silky sheer clad toes on the other foot to apply a tantalizing friction to the area between Dutton’s balls and ass. Then almost in unison Rex and Dutton were thrown over the cliff as each gave out loud moans as their white cum erupted in hot jets. Rex’s cum had rocketed toward the ceiling before falling to form pools on himself and the floor, while Dutton’s cum was discharged forward as though fired from a canon, leaving pearly streams across the table and Rex’s naked body.

The orgasm was brilliant and Mark, the owner of the bar, could not help but overhear the intensity of the sexual activity in his backroom. He wiped the counter down with trousers bursting with a raging hard-on; a hard-on that would have to wait and strain for attention just a little longer. Mark, as always after Dutton finished with his latest victim and had left, would quietly creep in to lick the fingers he would dabble in the spilled cum. Then he would sniff the dildo left lying on the table thereby ensuring his own sad lone orgasm once he had closed the bar for the night. As he cleaned himself up, he would feel a wave of envy, wishing that it had been he and not Rex who had been the object of Dutton’s fetish.

Dutton waved the stolen sock in the air with glee and pronounced, “You were fucking amazing; although not the best I’ve had! I’m taking your sheer sock as a challenge… if you want it back you must come and get it! Show me if you are man enough. My address will be at the bar when you leave, sucker!”

Dutton pushed his dripping man-meat back in his trousers and zipped up. Rex lay naked but for his single sock.



His cum was all over the place and Dutton felt wet but satisfied. He purposely stepped in the pool of Rex’s cum and moved to the door. He smiled an evil smile and went out, slamming the door behind him. Rex knew in his own hazy mind that he would go to Dutton’s and show him that he was a man, a man who could be very dominant!

Rex slid the probe out of his moist, tired ass and laid it on the table. Dressing was a chore but he managed it. Cox would notice the missing sock. This loss of socks was becoming a pattern! Rex was determined that he would return this favor to Dutton. He felt so drawn to the bastard! It was wild. He normally would hate such a guy and think him a pig. But Dutton and those piercing eyes of his that almost seemed to bore into him was an enigma. The way he found the secret spot and made him ride the probe so expertly was not to be forgotten any time soon!

Rex stumbled into the bar and asked for a taxi. No way could he use the tube tonight! Mark handed him a slip of paper and said, “This is Dutton’s address and a date and time for you to drop in BUT you should watch your step with him!”

“What do you mean?” Rex asked with keen interest.

“I should not say much. Dutton pays his tab. But I have seen many a guy pass into the backroom and come out…changed! Dutton is powerful, connected and mean! Good looks but no heart! These older blokes fall all over him and they are like lost souls. They seem to become his playthings from then on!” Mark added in a hushed voice. Rex laughed and this made his head ache after all the drink he had consumed.

“You are kind to warn me. I am no lost soul and I owe Dutton a lesson in manners. It’s long overdue! I will watch out. I can handle him!” Rex confided before he slipped out into the night and found the waiting taxi.

Mark switched off the lights and locked the door. He moved to the backroom. As he opened the door, the musky manly scent of hot sex filled the air. The cum was still wet and the anal probe lay summoning him to discover what anal delights Rex had offered up to forceful Dutton. Rex’s scent would be fresh on the probe. Mark dove at it and soon discovered the pleasures that Rex’s ass scent held in store for him. He began to masturbate like never before!


More tales to follow....

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

Re: Part 4

More tales to follow....

**winks back**

about the 'backroom'? perhaps?

I hope so!

you have opened a can of worms here derek, ending your tale with the hint of cliffhangerdom

now, the waiting beginsHA!