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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!
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.
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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