(Reader's Note: Please read the "Rex" tales in order as you see them on our TeamCravings author's page-enjoy!)
Rona Drake walked slowly into her bedroom. She was now just over 70 and loved a little rest before a warm bubble bath and bed.
The attractive round faced full busted senior was a long standing divorcee and was truly, in her mind, not very sexual anymore. But all this would change tonight- but she had no idea yet!
The luxury flat she owned had been a great find in London with fabulous views. The only drawback was her upstairs neighbors.
They were odd! Rolf was pleasant and bearlike but that older one in the wheelchair...he was creepy! He leered at her in the elevator and she always felt he was a nasty kind of man. And now after three years being below their flat, she knew he was bad! Oh, she liked sex but the sex she heard above her through the ceiling in her bedroom...it was demonic. Rolf was always yelping while Byron whipped him or did "who knew what" to his ass and cock!
They also had male guests from time to time who also yelped and wailed! Rolf could be heard shouting at Byron, "Go easy, please...for God's sake don't be so harsh!"
Tonight was the worst. Rona could not hear Rolf at all trying to calm the aged Byron down. No! Byron was screeching and carrying on like a loon! The whip was cracking and the bed above was thumping the floor.
Rona lay looking upward. The "guest" tonight was only making strange noises...he must be gagged. Rona knew enough about sex games and the sound of a gagged lover was obvious. She found this mildly stimulating but she avoided thinking too much about sex...at this moment. It seemed rather crazy sex...these gay male games!
The whip seemed to be going THWACK over and over. And the man was moaning and gutturally groaning.
Should she call the building manager? Rona was both repulsed and still slightly aroused. Why should she be aroused? For a guy over 80 in a wheelchair, he was a spunky sex machine! And this was sexy? She felt strange.
She was only dressed in her flimsy night dress. Rona still loved sexy night clothing and wore expensive items. She was busty but not overweight...just pleasantly full and round!
She slipped on her carpet slippers and pulled on her cream colored bathrobe.
A tap on the door above might save the guest from being taken away in an ambulance.
She locked her door with her key and stuck it in her robe pocket. The fire stairs were best to use and she travelled one floor up. It was about 7:15 pm and most tenants were in their flats cooking meals. She'd just finished hers.
She arrived at Rolf and Byron's door. The door itself was closed...almost! It had not quite locked! She could hear Byron's drunken voice through the door crack. She knew Byron drank too much...and his slurred vulgar tones filled her ears.
"Rex, you are so damn good at being a fuck toy...what a slut! I can't wait to fuck you with bigger toys soon, you man-whore! Look at your juicy ass pucker! Have I used it enough? I will post these pics I am taking all over sites and guys will pay me to fuck you!" she heard and then guy with him groaned.
Rona could not figure out of the guy wanted to be fucked with bigger toys or was scared out of his mind.
The older MILF pushed her dyed brown short curly haired head in the door crack...the door swung open.
The living room was dim and all over the area near the couch she could see male clothing, some possibly ripped! And scissors too!
Scanty men's underwear torn to shreds was lying in her path! She gasped! Her slipper-clad feet moved toward the open bedroom door. She could see candles...LOTS! And the flat smelled of cigarettes and perfumed wax. Hot and stuffy! Her head swam...she felt sick.
THWACK! Rona heard the whip. The man with Byron groaned and moaned.
Now she saw the scene as she walked forward to the candlelit space.
"OH, mother of Moses!" she cried.
Byron coolly looked up at her. She was not unattractive...older, plain but handsome for a woman! And not a thin gal...but full figured and she stood tall and proud, not stooped with age. He put down the whip and picked up a phone and snapped another pic of this man on the bed!
The naked old devil sat in his motorized chair with his erect cock sticking up like a sword...all he wore was one long black silk sock!
He was smoking a ciggy and a drink lay on the table near the foot of the bed.
His bony hand picked up a small sex whip again...it was short but lethal looking.
THWACK! He cracked it down again...on this nude man!
Rona screamed.
"Stop, you pervert!" she cried out. Her body moving towards the naked man tied to the bed. Her words did not match her sudden need to explore this nude man...Damn he looked sexy! Rona's mind was racing!
Rex was naked apart from torn light blue thin socks which exposed his pink wiggling toes and juicy heels thru the many small rips!
And Rex lay with his arms tied up to the bed headboard frame...and a rope was secured to his ankles so that his feet were up high and his ass open!
And there, Rona was totally bug-eyed to see, was Rex's red swollen ass-bud filled with flower stems!
And the whip had been used to begin the strip the petals from all the once pretty flowers.
Rex's ass cheeks were striped with red lines...for whip shots that missed his asshole!
His red golden hair was wet with sweat and his handsome face was pink and moist from all this...debauchery! He groaned and his gorgeous green eyes looked wildly at the newcomer. A leather strapped ball-gag was jammed into his drooling mouth.
Now Rona's gaze moved lower and looked at what lay between Rex's gently furry muscular cycle-toned legs...his juicy ball sac was trussed with a black sheer sock! It was so tightly wrapped around the balls that the color was almost purple in the skin!
And the actual penis...was beautiful and so juicy hard! The silky foreskin was pulled up and clipped shut with a small metal clamp over the cock-knob! It looked swollen...was it filled with cum? Such insanity!
Rona's mind flashed to wanting to suck it! It had been YEARS since she wanted sex and now...what was happening?
But she pulled her eyes away...the man on the bed was a ginger haired Adonis, mature and HOT! The smell of man-sex mingled with all the other scents and she began to moisten in her cunty.
"You beast! Just wait until Rolf comes home...he'll send you away to some...place for old perverted men!" she yelped and her fist shook like a minister at the pulpit.
Byron laughed, puffed and sipped the drink.
"Sit down on the bed, you silly bitch!" he smiled.
"Rex, that's the naked man-whore on the bed, LOVES it! And I ate his juicy ass so long and deep...almost lost my tongue inside!" he cackled.
Rona gasped at what Byron said and looked at Rex lying on the wet latex covered bed. Was that piss? Or sweat? The bed cover was soaked!
"I won't sit on that...thing!" she blurted out and grabbed a small bedroom chair and plopped down in it after moving it alongside Rex's trussed nude body. Her big breasts wiggling over Rex's side like two ripe melons trapped in her night clothes!
"You better explain this...or I will loosen that rope on him myself!" she added with a look of determined wrath.
Byron gave Rex's open ass one more THWACK!
The whip not only hit the red pouting moist ass lips but also knocked a whole daisy head off one stem!
"Winner, winner...chicken dinner!" Byron cried out and he knocked his ciggy ashes onto the floor!
Rex moaned deep and his green eyes rolled back in his head. Rona felt her heart racing. She hated Byron for this act of total depravity but at the same moment...she felt aroused like never before. She had enjoyed sex when younger but lately it held no allure...until she saw Rex!
Her mind was all over the place. It was hard to focus on any one element of all that she saw. And the damn candles were flickering and giving the room a nightmarish shadowy feeling.
Her slipper toe kicked something in the dark...it was hard. She reached down and picked it up. The hand shaped dildo had been dropped and now Rona had found it.
She looked at it. The surface was slick with moist juices and it smelled like HOT man-ass! Her eyes grew wide with full recognition of what the tool was! Rona was excited and revolted. This was so much to take in...and so was gorgeous mature Rex! The stud's juicy firm ass had been pummelled with this...thing and that made her want to lick it! She shook her head to clear it...she had to be in control!
"Ohhhhh you dirty man!" she gasped and nearly threw it at Byron as he sat taking yet another photo with his phone.
"You beast, Byron...you villain!" she said and stroked Rex's chest with her fingers to soothe him- more like to check him out. His furry rusty golden chest hairs felt sexy as she stroked him lovingly...and the body heat radiating from his pink skin was like fire! Her fingers moved over tiny beads of sweat and found his tight pert nipples...and again she wanted to use her mouth on him! She was his rescuer from this beast...he was hers now! She knew it.
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Trent, our dear voyeur across the street from Rex, had finished his dinner and was now in the dark of his window. His binoculars were focused in on the strange goings on in Rex's home.
Rex had gone out hours ago, all dressed up.
Now that young man and the older lady were busy installing...spy cams in truly hidden spots in all rooms! They had a helper...some techie in a baseball cap!
Now when this tech wiz left...it seemed that old lady was testing what could be seen. The young guy was down in the living room looking at his laptop screen and shouting up to the lady.
And the lady was lying across Rex's big bed...the bedside light was on and she was posing for the cam!
At this point Zelda, the nearly 60 cougar-style MILF who was his mother, stepped up on her nylon hosed toes and grabbed her son's ass!
"What the fuck?" she laughed in a throaty way, ciggy hanging from her painted lips.
Her bleached blonde hair was long and pulled back with a ribbon.
"MOM! Come on, knock that off!" he shouted back.
Trent hated her hands-on ways.
"What's my chubby assed only child doing?" she giggled peeping over his shoulder out the window.
"I am over 20...I am not a kid and since when do you spy on me?" he said in a huffy tone.
"Spying? The old pot and kettle shit I fear...you seem to be doing some yourself...and I know that house...and that dishy stud...Rex Davenport! What a fuck-bunny!" Zelda enthused as she grabbed the binoculars and had a look.
Zelda never married Trent's dad and Trent knew his mother sex life read like Penthouse magazine's forum. He'd found more men in bed with her than he could count. He was so glad to be gay...if a woman like his mom was all that was out there in the world.
