Reader's Note: This story is part of the ongoing Rex series and takes place after Rex Gets a Full Exam and please read author's note at end of each chapter. Thank You!)
Hungrily the sexy middle-aged Feltcher Cashman watched Rex...those green eyes of the mature stud were drawing in him! Rex was casting his sex spell on him and he was thrilled. The sexy show or rather "audition" was playing out while he sat behind Rex's big executive desk.
He swiveled the leather office chair back and forth slowly as he took in the delectable sight of this reddish golden haired mature Adonis from head to toe!
The suited and booted CEO and company owner was like a regal king on a throne...and he was eyeing his newest sexy court jester!
Provocative Rex was seductively sniffing his long fingers...the fingers that had just been massaging those grey shaded perfectly sexy, slightly aromatic Grey Fox sheer striped socks that he wore so flawlessly this very special day.
Handsome Rex was working confidently to impress CEO Fletcher Cashman who both owned and operated the exclusive Grey Fox Menswear company. This interview or audition was all about being chosen as the model for the new ad campaign. Rex Davenport was already the advertising man assigned to this lucrative project but he was also destined to be their cover man for all photographic print ads and billboards.
His busty boss, Marlene was insistent that Rex do all he could to score this coveted role. Sleeping with Fletcher was a must...but after he got the job! Pushy single minded Marlene assured Rex that luring this gay horny man into desiring him was all about keeping actual sex and full nudity off the table until later!
Marlene had promised Rex many happy nights in her warm bed if obeyed...and this included a "no cum" period leading up to today's interview! And Rex had endured much HOT sex over the last few days and had not cum once! Rex was becoming a master at the art of "edging."
So, with Claude eavesdropping outside the office door, Rex began to use his body to get this job!
Fletcher privately knew that the other two male candidates who were due to arrive were just "also-rans"! Rex had won him over as soon as he stepped into the office on those big lush size 11's of his but Fletcher had to play this out...and it was HOT!
Claude could not hear very much from inside Rex's inner office. He heard muffled voices and the sound of laughter! That was good...right?
Claude's uncut cock thrummed inside his undies and trousers. He loved his new boss Rex so much and the very idea of him stripping and prancing around for this multi millionaire menswear company owner was mind-blowing. Rex had to get this position as spokes model and cover-man...it was just too hot!
The phone buzzed on Claude's desk. He knew it would be Marlene checking up on the situation.
Her crisp tones bit into Claude's eardrum.
"Well, how's it going? Tell me!" she barked.
Claude explained the situation so far in a very calm tone.
Marlene seemed pleased. She even liked the fact Claude had been chosen to participate as another background model.
"Good, I know Rex will fuck you too. He may have already...you little slut! But he damn well better score this modeling job! And just remember Claude...I own his sexy tight mature man-ass! Buzz my phone as soon as it's over! I wanna see Rex after it's done! Not YOU!" she laughed and hung up the phone on him. Claude knew the bitch would be waiting...she was so much a control freak! He also knew Rex was fucking her or would be. Rex was pansexual and so...he'd fuck anyone! But that ultra bitchy bossy Marlene? The very thought made Claude's skin crawl!
He tried to work but he kept hearing faint sounds inside that inner office and his cock was leaking now...lots! Damn, this whole scene was making him so horny!
Meanwhile, Fletcher was watching Rex sniffing his sock scented fingers...and his exposed sheer socked foot was rubbing the desk in front of Fletcher now.
Fletcher was feeling...so aroused by this sexy mature man's alluring ways. He'd slept with hundreds of men...all wearing his famous products on their feet and asses BUT Rex took the prize for the hottest.
Fletcher moved forward in the swivel chair...and reached for Rex's large smooth socked foot.
"You want to see your fine product up close, sir?" Rex said in this sexy submissive way he could employ when needed.
"Mmm, indeed I do. Sit on the edge of the desk and lift your deliciously perfect foot to my face...you sexy man!" he ordered and Rex loved it.
Working for Fletcher would be hard...but fun!
Rex moved his sheer grey silky socked foot up to that handsome middle-aged face...the expensive brass-rimmed specs seemed steamed up. The eyes inside were thrilling...Rex loved these misty blue eyes that were appraising him in every way possible.
Rex had only worn the socks for about an hour so far that day and thus they were sweaty but not foul in any way at all. They smelled musky and warm...manly!
Rex's size 11 foot laid upon the sniffing nose of this high-powered man...and he could feel the intakes of breath as Fletcher drank in the scent.
His thin handsome face peeped out from behind Rex's wide socked foot.
"So now you know I am kinky and love my men to wear my own designs. It thrills me...makes me HOT! Fucking a man wearing one of my creations...how damn sexy can it get? Your foot seems to cry out to me that it lives for my creations to adorn it! You are living up to your well earned reputation, Mr. Davenport!" he drooled and resumed sniffing Rex's expensively sheer socked foot.
"So, Mr. Cashman...do you expect to fuck me?" Rex asked letting his sensuously long toes tickle the man's hungrily sniffing nose tip.
"I should say I hope so! You do want this job as well as my advertising campaign design account?" he asked Rex in the most flat tone possible.
"Marlene wants it. I want...to be craved, lusted after...chased around a bedroom or boardroom! You have to want me, Fletcher. Or no deal!" Rex said pulling his mouthwatering foot away with relish.
The executive CEO and owner of Grey Fox Menswear was nearly knocked off Rex's chair.
"Nobody talks like that to me, you...sexy slutty bastard!" Fletcher nearly roared as he stood.
The alluring manly scent of Rex's socked foot lingered on his nose flesh...he wanted this man! Rex was his!
Rex was now sitting in one of the arm chairs that faced his desk...and his two socked feet were up in the air now. He'd tossed off the other loafer and waved his sexy size 11's in the air to tempt Fletcher and drive him crazy! This was what Marlene had ordered and now he did it!
The sun was making the sheer socks almost see-thru and Rex's lush pink fleshed feet were on display in a very exciting way...a way that Fletcher Cashman could not resist.
"Fucking slut...get your clothes off. I wanna fuck you on this desk...NOW! He demanded and pushed aside many papers, a container of pens and Rex's briefcase! All these items crashed to the floor...papers flying.
