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Sorry for the LONG delay!!!! I have so many Rex adventures written by me, written by others with my editing or with others giving the inspiration-ideas....so stay tuned!!! You may want to go back to part 3 to refresh your memory
FYI...Rex stories include bi-sexual acts!!
Part Four................
Madame Hilda’s strong hands grasped the base of the turgid, sheathed flesh pole and pulled the ample foreskin downward. Rex’s glistening pink cockhead popped into view and with its appearance came a dribble of pre- that made a river down the entire warm length of man meat. Rex gasped with delight as the delicious sensations these warm fingers caused began to register within and he moaned,” Oh, yes! Your hands feel Soooo good! More, more....touch me more!”
Madame Hilda driven by the passion seeking ghost let her fingers massage and knead Rex’s tool and in a matter of moments new rivers of pre- lashed forth; wetting her feverish fingers and lubricating her efforts.
“Your cock is like a warm volcano in my hands! I shall make you and again!
No earthly creature has the power to make you squirm and wriggle like I do from the great beyond! YESSSSSS!!” the ghost announced as he moved Hilda’s fingers upward to the sensitive cock knob awaiting.
Rex pushed his legs apart, the soft material of his suit trousers slid easily over the settee covering and this allowed Madame Hilda to creep forward, filling the newly created warm crevice between his muscular legs. Rex opened his eyes and gazed into the face of Madame Hilda as she clutched his slick cock and moved her red fingernails upward to the shining pink dome atop. Her eyes burned with horny passion as her fingers found the edge of the foreskin and moved past the tender crowing ridge, joining round the juicy knob.
“Ahhhhh! Yes....Yes! That feels so fucking good, Damn...It does!” Rex cried loudly as the fingers found his cock slit and a manicured nail gently slid inward, prying it wide for more trapped juice to emerge.
The fingers pushed the foreskin upward and downward now, milking the throbbing flesh stick with purpose and skill. Rex’s hips rolled to the motion and Madame Hilda moved with his strong legs and together a new union began to form. Rex shook and shivered with new and strange sensations as he let Madame Hilda work him as if she were a man. Rex could not comprehend that he had a female between his legs but by this point....he was in her power...no, ITS power...who cares Rex thought and he let his head fall back again as the fingers moved rhythmically along his entire man-flesh.
Rex rubbed his socked feet along the sides of Madame Hilda’s ample skirt covered ass cheeks as she massaged and alternately fingered his aching cock slit.
Pre- glistened all over Rex’s dick and Hilda’s fingers thus causing Madame Hilda to greedily lick her fingers to stop them from becoming over sticky while stroking.
“Delicious! SOOOOOO salty and alive!! MMMMMMMMMM....YES!!!”
Rex wanted to be released from his clothing prison; he wanted to nude and free to enjoy this new pleasure completely. Cox was in the back of his mind but the ghost’s super strong aura pushed any doubts and fears away.
Rex cried out in agony, “Get me out of these clothes. Let me be nude for you...Please!! Let me please YOU totally!!”
Rex felt as if he, too was possessed now and he began to grab at his suit coat, nearly ripping it from his body. Madame Hilda moved away from his throbbing tool and began to yank at his trousers and underwear, pulling them downward and over his socked feet.
Rex pulled himself free of his tie and shirt, wrenching off two buttons in the frenzy to be natural before his new lover.
Madame Hilda now grabbed at his TNT sheer socks, letting each foot rest briefly at her nose; inhaling the strong sexy scent as she pulled each sock from free from Rex’s sweaty soles.
“Yessss....SO Fucking HOT!!! I LOVE Your Feet....I Love YOUR BODY!!!” the ghost howled as it beheld the nude form of Rex lying before him on the settee.
Holding Rex’s left bare foot in her hand, a final full length tongue lick from toes to meaty heel sent euphoric vibes crashing down upon a helpless Rex.
He looked up at Madame Hilda and without a word communicated his needs. He gently lifted his legs apart and let his nimble hands rub his furry inner thighs. Next a series of upward strokes took his warm hands up to the bobbing shaft that stood aloft and then down again revisiting his thighs and extra tight ball sack. This showed the possessed Madame Hilda exactly where to begin her next in-depth investigation. The warm, strong legs of Rex wrapped round the buxom medium that knelt at the base of the settee and pulled her eagerly downward to the waiting, naked flesh beneath.
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Cox stood by the window and surveyed the gloomy June night. Rex had promised that he would be quick but the clock was after 11pm now and no word as to how the ghost hunt charade was going. He trusted Rex and knew he would take care of Hilda, sweet Hilda who would not hurt a fly.
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Madame Hilda’s clothed full figure lay atop a fully nude, erect Rex; writhing under her weight and moving his hands all over her curvy ass and wide arching back. Her black, flowing silk blouse felt magical to his exploring hands and as he explored her warm form she began to kiss his eager mouth, lips wet and ready.
The ghost surged upward and let his tentacle like being penetrate Rex’s velvety mouth, using Hilda’s delicate and sensitive tongue. Rex felt like wild and strange energy pulsed from Hilda’s probing tongue and he engulfed it and sucked the tip deep inside; the spirit’s vast energy moved into him and he felt completely at one with IT!
Rex’s hips moved up and down, causing his flesh rod to ride between the mediums hefty thighs. His oozing shaft found a crevice, warm and unknown to him all his life. He felt through the loose skirt material a warm, fiery slit...a slit his manhood pushed against, a forbidden portal for decades until now.
The ghost drove Madame Hilda’s possessed being down from Rex’s wanting mouth, tonguing down along the curve of his Adam’s apple, through the forest of his ginger chest hairs, along the treasure trove to his nest of red pubic hairs.
Her mouth mounted his tensing rod and with one swallow, took the length deep inside her yawning throat.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Yes......AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!” Rex cried aloud as he felt electric energy engulf his entire body. The spirit was now beginning complete fulfilment, not just his long overdue bliss...but Rex’s as well!
More to !!!!
DerekJames:blushing:
FYI...Rex stories include bi-sexual acts!!
Part Four................
Madame Hilda’s strong hands grasped the base of the turgid, sheathed flesh pole and pulled the ample foreskin downward. Rex’s glistening pink cockhead popped into view and with its appearance came a dribble of pre- that made a river down the entire warm length of man meat. Rex gasped with delight as the delicious sensations these warm fingers caused began to register within and he moaned,” Oh, yes! Your hands feel Soooo good! More, more....touch me more!”
Madame Hilda driven by the passion seeking ghost let her fingers massage and knead Rex’s tool and in a matter of moments new rivers of pre- lashed forth; wetting her feverish fingers and lubricating her efforts.
“Your cock is like a warm volcano in my hands! I shall make you and again!
No earthly creature has the power to make you squirm and wriggle like I do from the great beyond! YESSSSSS!!” the ghost announced as he moved Hilda’s fingers upward to the sensitive cock knob awaiting.
Rex pushed his legs apart, the soft material of his suit trousers slid easily over the settee covering and this allowed Madame Hilda to creep forward, filling the newly created warm crevice between his muscular legs. Rex opened his eyes and gazed into the face of Madame Hilda as she clutched his slick cock and moved her red fingernails upward to the shining pink dome atop. Her eyes burned with horny passion as her fingers found the edge of the foreskin and moved past the tender crowing ridge, joining round the juicy knob.
“Ahhhhh! Yes....Yes! That feels so fucking good, Damn...It does!” Rex cried loudly as the fingers found his cock slit and a manicured nail gently slid inward, prying it wide for more trapped juice to emerge.
The fingers pushed the foreskin upward and downward now, milking the throbbing flesh stick with purpose and skill. Rex’s hips rolled to the motion and Madame Hilda moved with his strong legs and together a new union began to form. Rex shook and shivered with new and strange sensations as he let Madame Hilda work him as if she were a man. Rex could not comprehend that he had a female between his legs but by this point....he was in her power...no, ITS power...who cares Rex thought and he let his head fall back again as the fingers moved rhythmically along his entire man-flesh.
Rex rubbed his socked feet along the sides of Madame Hilda’s ample skirt covered ass cheeks as she massaged and alternately fingered his aching cock slit.
Pre- glistened all over Rex’s dick and Hilda’s fingers thus causing Madame Hilda to greedily lick her fingers to stop them from becoming over sticky while stroking.
“Delicious! SOOOOOO salty and alive!! MMMMMMMMMM....YES!!!”
Rex wanted to be released from his clothing prison; he wanted to nude and free to enjoy this new pleasure completely. Cox was in the back of his mind but the ghost’s super strong aura pushed any doubts and fears away.
Rex cried out in agony, “Get me out of these clothes. Let me be nude for you...Please!! Let me please YOU totally!!”
Rex felt as if he, too was possessed now and he began to grab at his suit coat, nearly ripping it from his body. Madame Hilda moved away from his throbbing tool and began to yank at his trousers and underwear, pulling them downward and over his socked feet.
Rex pulled himself free of his tie and shirt, wrenching off two buttons in the frenzy to be natural before his new lover.
Madame Hilda now grabbed at his TNT sheer socks, letting each foot rest briefly at her nose; inhaling the strong sexy scent as she pulled each sock from free from Rex’s sweaty soles.
“Yessss....SO Fucking HOT!!! I LOVE Your Feet....I Love YOUR BODY!!!” the ghost howled as it beheld the nude form of Rex lying before him on the settee.
Holding Rex’s left bare foot in her hand, a final full length tongue lick from toes to meaty heel sent euphoric vibes crashing down upon a helpless Rex.
He looked up at Madame Hilda and without a word communicated his needs. He gently lifted his legs apart and let his nimble hands rub his furry inner thighs. Next a series of upward strokes took his warm hands up to the bobbing shaft that stood aloft and then down again revisiting his thighs and extra tight ball sack. This showed the possessed Madame Hilda exactly where to begin her next in-depth investigation. The warm, strong legs of Rex wrapped round the buxom medium that knelt at the base of the settee and pulled her eagerly downward to the waiting, naked flesh beneath.
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Cox stood by the window and surveyed the gloomy June night. Rex had promised that he would be quick but the clock was after 11pm now and no word as to how the ghost hunt charade was going. He trusted Rex and knew he would take care of Hilda, sweet Hilda who would not hurt a fly.
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Madame Hilda’s clothed full figure lay atop a fully nude, erect Rex; writhing under her weight and moving his hands all over her curvy ass and wide arching back. Her black, flowing silk blouse felt magical to his exploring hands and as he explored her warm form she began to kiss his eager mouth, lips wet and ready.
The ghost surged upward and let his tentacle like being penetrate Rex’s velvety mouth, using Hilda’s delicate and sensitive tongue. Rex felt like wild and strange energy pulsed from Hilda’s probing tongue and he engulfed it and sucked the tip deep inside; the spirit’s vast energy moved into him and he felt completely at one with IT!
Rex’s hips moved up and down, causing his flesh rod to ride between the mediums hefty thighs. His oozing shaft found a crevice, warm and unknown to him all his life. He felt through the loose skirt material a warm, fiery slit...a slit his manhood pushed against, a forbidden portal for decades until now.
The ghost drove Madame Hilda’s possessed being down from Rex’s wanting mouth, tonguing down along the curve of his Adam’s apple, through the forest of his ginger chest hairs, along the treasure trove to his nest of red pubic hairs.
Her mouth mounted his tensing rod and with one swallow, took the length deep inside her yawning throat.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Yes......AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!” Rex cried aloud as he felt electric energy engulf his entire body. The spirit was now beginning complete fulfilment, not just his long overdue bliss...but Rex’s as well!
More to !!!!
DerekJames:blushing: