Date: Fri, 23 Jun 2023 21:44:21 -0400 From: Sleazy Subject: Rex Dixon Part 1 (Gay, Incest) Please support Nifty through donations! They deserve and need your help in keeping the site running! Any and all feedback is welcomed and encouraged to sleazeandgrease@gmail.com Rex Dixon Part 1: Introduction Rex Dixon was a few different things, depending on who you asked. To his buddies, he was a badass son of a bitch who did what he wanted when he wanted. To his neighbors in the trailer park, he was a rough and rowdy fucker with an exhibitionist streak who had a different girl at his place for each day of the week. To his exes, he was a perverted piece of shit who couldn't go half a day without trying to dip into some hole. And none of them were wrong. Rex Dixon was a towering beast of a white trash stud at 6'5" and wide as a barn door in his build and in his crotch. He was loud, promiscuous, and more than a bit of show off. He knew he was hot shit and he wanted everyone else to know. He wore his clothes tight knowing it drew attention to his thick arms, chest, and bulge. He liked the dart of eyes across his body and waist, especially when he could tell they were almost embarrassed to. The shy ones always ended up being his favorite fucks. He was packing plenty of muscle, two pierced nipples with heavy circular rings on a shelf of a chest, hefty and low hanging nuts, and nearly a foot of cock--10.5 inches to be exact. He had measured it plenty of times to know. He had a prince albert piercing that sat snugly underneath his uncut foreskin. He kept his dark hair short and his pubes shorter, liking how it made his meat practically bust out from his crotch. Rex was the kind of guy who couldn't keep his hands off himself, and it would be hard to blame him. A casual bodybuilder and hardcore enthusiast sex haver from puberty on, Rex had spent most of his life doing what Rex wanted. And most of the time, that meant riding around town on his Harley, slamming back beers, huffing down blunts, working out, and getting his dick soaked. He was a notorious figure in his hometown, just like his daddy had been. Truth was, he learned everything he knew from his pops. How to work out a body big, how to chug a beer, and how to treat a bitch right. Or at least how to keep her coming back to bed. Duke Dixon was a prolific bastard with several branches off his family tree, although Rex had been the one he really raised up after his mom left town one night and left a young Rex on his porchstep. He hadn't always been the best father, but he taught Rex everything he knew and he felt he needed to know to have a happy life. Rex had been as much a wild thing growing up as he was as an adult, just like Duke was when he was a boy. Duke found it damn near impossible to keep a leash on him, so eventually he just stopped. That meant Rex never made it through school, but neither had his daddy. He had better things to do. Rex figured out pretty quickly that if he just took on the role of being the best pot dealer in town that he could make more than enough to buy out his own lot in the trailer park and do whatever the hell else he wanted. Duke wasn't too sure about it at first, but he couldn't complain when his boy started bringing in more money than he did. Also couldn't complain about all the free smoke. Something Rex definitely did just like his dad was wear as little as possible for as long as possible. Duke always walked around his house in underwear or nothing before Rex moved in, and he didn't see a point in stopping once he was there. Rex grew up around a man comfortable in how own skin, and it meant he was in his. Same went for sex. Duke was always open when Rex had questions, sometimes even when he didn't. He was a man without shame. In fact, he was the proud type. He loved to brag about his sexual exploits to his buddies and his son, and he was more than willing to share tips, tricks, and porn. And If Duke wanted to bang a broad silly on the coach, Rex could leave and find something else to do if he didn't like it. Thing was, Rex didn't mind a bit. In fact, he loved it. It started with peeks from his room, watching how his daddy pumped away at a girl until her toes were curled and she was shrieking and crying, but before too long, he'd stand in the hallway and egg him on. So Duke didn't care when Rex started bringing his own girls home and fucking them just like he learned from his pops. Duke wouldn't admit it as easily as his son, but he liked it too. Made him feel big and proud. Given how open the two guys were with eachother, it was no surprise they would occasionally get a few too many beers deep and end up sharing some hole. At least, that was always Duke's excuse when Rex would come up to him grinning the next morning. Rex noticed it would get the girls hot and bothered to share a father and son, and he was more than happy to participate. He'd try his hardest to keep up with his dad, and things would get crazy when they'd be trying to outdo eachother. Shared hole led to shared space on the couch while stroking one out led to drunken and sloppy makeout sessions, and before either of them knew it, they were fuckbuddies. Duke had always been an "any hole is a goal" type of man, as was his son, but he had never thought he would be sharing a bitch or helping Rex bust a nut with his hand. But it was great. They both had a built-in wingman and a fellow perv of a man who could get down and dirty like they did. Duke's friends were great, but not all of them understood how fun it was to just talk nasty with a buddy. But Rex did. Neither of them were too keen to take dick, so they had to find a willing participant when that's what their balls were wanting, but they had fun regardless. They kept close even after Rex moved out shortly after his 18th birthday. Wasn't too hard given that Rex had just moved a couple hundred of feet away to the other end of the trailer park, but not all men could say their son was their friend once he became an adult. Almost every weekend Rex would go to Duke's, smoke a blunt, then hit the towns' bars hounding for some pussy. It was during one of those escapades that Rex knocked up his first lady. Well, truth be told, they never did settle if it was Duke's or Rex's. They had both nutted in the girl after she said she was on the pill. Neither of them bothered with condoms, so they figured it was a good chance to get in a creampie. Didn't feel like such an opportunity when she showed up at Duke's door nine months pregnant demanding he raise the shit when she popped him out. Duke figured he did his time with Rex and shoved him off onto his boy. If Duke had raised Rex loosely, Rex barely raised Toby at all. He kept him safe, fed, and happy, but he did very little in the way of parenting. He was far too busy driving around town dropping off bud and picking up chicks. He would leave Toby back at the trailer or have one of the skanks a few lots down babysit in exchange for some good pot or dick. One of those days, Rex was out and about when he got a call from a neighbor telling him that there was a lot of noise coming from his trailer. They beat around the bush at first, but Rex realized pretty quick they meant that some lady was screaming and moaning her brains out, and the windows were far too open for his neighbor's liking. That wasn't anything out of the ordinary, but what was was that Rex wasn't home and the one doing the pounding. He just grinned wide, made a fake apology to the neighbor, and headed back home on his Harley. Seemed like Toby was having himself some fun. Truth was, he had been waiting for the moment. Toby had insisted he was getting too old for a babysitter, especially given that Rex let him go out with friends whenever he wanted, but Rex knew he was doing him a favor when he got the trashy MILF with fake tits who wore too much makeup to watch the boy when he was out. He had already had her turn on her plenty of times, and he knew Toby would eventually have his. When he got back, he could've felt his heart pop out of his chest with pride. The sounds of wet slaps, grunts, and drawn out moans were audible the moment he stopped his motor, and the occasional barks of dirty talk from Toby confirmed exactly what Rex thought. As he turned the knob and walked in, he expected to catch his son balls deep in the bitch, but he didn't expect to find her folded doggystyle right there on the sofa with her bleached blonde hair in Toby's hand, his cock pounding out her asshole. Rex beamed with pride. He really did take after his father. They both froze, a look of shock on both their faces but more so the broad than Toby. But once Toby saw his father's wide stance and grin, he smirked back and went right back to work, smacking her on the ass. After that night, Rex figured it was all on the table. He wasn't going to pussyfoot around like his dad had with him. If his boy was sexually active, he was going to have fun with it and let him do whatever the hell he wanted. And he made sure to let Toby know it by joining in and using his jizz as lube for sloppy seconds. It only took a little probing for Rex to find out Toby was just as sexually open as his dad and grandpa. So sexually open, in fact, that he had been fucking around with boys and girls both long before Rex had ever caught him. And on top of that, he liked to take it as much as he liked to give it. And if he liked getting his ass stretched on some dick, Rex figured he would've been crazy not to take advantage. Free hole that was a room and a proposition away was too good to pass on. Rex started fucking Toby on the regular, almost as often as they shared a fuck just like Rex did with Duke. Rex had it made. He was a stud, he had the best job he could ask for, and he was a raging pervert who got to get off whenever and wherever he wanted. Life couldn't get any better. To be continued. - Hope y'all enjoy this one. The rest of the series is going to be a bit different from this part, as this is just an introduction to some of the characters and the setup. But expect it to be raunchy, nasty, and fun. I'm not usually a fan of writing these little outros, but I just wanted to emphasize that the next parts will be more like my Dad's Shed story in structure. Speaking of which, I still plan to continue that story as I write this one, so if you've been enjoying that one, don't worry! Any and all feedback is welcomed and encouraged to sleazeandgrease@gmail.com!