Date: Fri, 23 Jun 2023 21:44:21 -0400 From: Sleazy Subject: Rex Dixon Part 2 (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 2: Rex took a long drag of his blunt, savoring the smoky and earthy flavor as he slowly blew it out. This was his second of the hour, and he was feeling nice and fucking stoned as he tugged on his long, thick shaft of pierced meat on the living room sofa. It was a hot and humid day, and the amateur bodybuilder of a redneck was sweating, high, and horny as shit. His tall and wide frame dwarfed the ratty sofa he sat on, and his bare muscled ass sank familiarly into the cushions. He passed the blunt to his son, Toby, taking the opportunity to eyefuck and rub his own body with his now free hand as he kept stroking on his semihard cock. He was a bonafide stud, and he knew it and loved it. He was thick and musclebound all over, and his hefty cock and balls dangled from his body with weight. With biceps that measure 18 inches flexed, a broad barrel chest, slim waist, and thick thighs, he was a mountain of a man that commanded attention. And it was attention that he loved. All his clothes were a size too small when he wore them--he preferred wearing nothing when he could get away with it. But when he did, ratty or cut off denim shorts and a tight wifebeater or sleeveless top were his standard uniform, along with a bandana on his head. He loved how they framed his features, whether that be his square jaw, thick pecs, or fat bulge. Going commando was a given. He was a pervert, plain and simple. Toby had picked up on his clothing habits, especially the nakedness. If Rex was an exhibitionist, Toby was damn near a nudist. And he deserved to be. Rex had been buff at his age, but Toby's progress made photos of Rex from his teenage years look like a wimp. The only difference was a puppy pouch of a gutToby had that he didn't seem too in a rush to get rid of, given how often he slammed beers back with his dad and grandpa. He didn't have a rounded out potbelly like Duke, but he wasn't as shredded as he could be. "Fuck, boy, it's too damn hot in this trailer," Rex grunted, lifting a heavy arm behind his head and sniffing his hairy armpit. Toby chuckled and did the same, really huffing in. Boy was a slut for mansmells. "I hear ya," Toby said, releasing the smoke in his lungs and grinning dopily as he eyed up his dad. Rex twisted his hand on the tip of his uncut cock, feeling the prince albert piercing of his head through his fist as he looked down to his near foot of meat. He admired it, licking his lips as precum dribbled down his shaft. He always had a heavy and regular flow of it, his cock instantly trying to wet itself for sex every time he got hard, which was pretty often. He was used to damp spots in the pouch of his shorts. "Too hot to fuck?" Toby drawled, the teenager looking to his dad with a dopey grin. Rex just grinned back. "Hell no it ain't!" They were immediately on top of eachother, the two men french kissing and fighting for dominance on the sofa. This was pretty typical for them, a wrestle before sex. They loved rubbing and grinding their bodies together, especially when they were both stoned and coated in sweat like they were that day. But as per usual, Rex ended up on top, pinning Toby down into the cushion of the sofa where his bare ass was moments before. He smirked confidently and dove back in for a kiss, shoving his wide and slobbery tongue into his son's eager and open mouth. Toby hummed in pleasure, happily making out with his dad as the two rednecks grinded bare crotches together. Rex broke the kiss, thick slobber on his lips connecting to Toby's as he pulled back. He pumped his hips down lower, really digging into the grind of his cock against his son's, his massive shaft now fully erect. "Mouth's real fuckin' wet, boy," Rex cooed. "I wanna fuck it bad." Toby just grinned back dopily before opening his mouth wide, rolling out his tongue, and looking up to his dad with puppy dog eyes. That was all the invitation Rex needed as he mounted his teenage son's face, kicking a leg up on the arm of the sofa to line his near foot of pierced uncut cock up with Toby's open mouth. As he guided his meat into Toby's mouth, the redneck stud ran a hand over his thick chest, rubbing a pierced nipple in small circles as he slid in. Rex let out a low moan as Toby instinctively started suckling on his fuckstick, working the uncut tip of his head. Rex moved his hand from his heavy chest to his boy's head, stroking the back of it and groaning as Toby expertly suckled on his tip, running his tongue under his foreskin and licking around. "Atta boy, just like that," Rex said with a grin, slowly pushing further into his son's mouth, using his hand on the boy's head as leverage. Before long, he was pumping in and out, fucking in and out a few inches of his overwhelming length. Toby just dropped his jaw and let him, his puffy lips stretching over his dad's overly thick cock as Rex fucked his mouth. Then, with a grunt and a shove, Rex pushed more of himself into his boy's mouth, sliding down into his throat as he sank in deeper. Toby almost gagged, but the white trash pup was enough used to his dad's fucking tendencies by then to open up and let him in. Rex groaned in pleasure, gripping Toby's head and shoving in the rest of his cock until he was firmly planting his son's nose against the base of his crotch. He kept it trimmed and shaved short, preferring how it made his meat look that much bigger. He was 10.5 inches deep into Toby's mouth and throat now, his full length buried in. He picked up the pace, starting to push his hips back and forth to start throatfucking the teenage stud like the slut he was. Toby didn't just take his dad's rough fucking, he loved it. He fucked just the same, and it was just as pleasurable for him to take it as it was to give. Pools of thick slobber started slipping onto Rex's cock as he pumped, drool coating his shaft well. That's what Rex loved about his boy--he wasn't afraid to get sloppy with it. He knew a few bitches that could learn from him. He started picking up speed, breathing through his nose as his hefty swollen nuts started swinging with the motion of his thrusts. Before long, he was really fucking the boy's throat, slipping inches in and out of Toby's mouth like it was a pussy. Toby just leaned back, keeping his throat open and jaw wide while his dad started going to town on him. His fat tongue lay flat in his mouth, eagerly coating his fuckstick and bull nuts in slime as the redneck stud used his mouth. "Oh fuck yes," Rex moaned. "Take it, bitch, just like that!" He was picking up speed, his breathing getting heavier and rougher as he used the leverage on the sofa and Toby's head to fuck his face. He was gripping tighter on his hair, holding his head in place as he went from slow strokes to full-pistoned pounds. Toby started gurgling and gagging, but never reaching up to stop Rex, so the father pulled back to his pierced tip, giving the boy just a second to catch his breath before he dived back into his throat and made it stretch around his fat and lengthy slab of meat. "You wanna eat my fuckin' load, bitch?" Rex barked, his voice getting gruffer and deeper as he lost himself in the pleasure of Toby's oral service. Toby could only let out a muffled wet gag in response, his eyes watering as he got pummeled in the face by his dad's huge cock and nuts, the heavy orbs swinging low into his face with every thrust down to the last couple of inches. That squeeze on his cock only got Rex closer, drawing out a low moan as he delivered wet slap after wet slap into Toby's throat. The room reeked of weed, sweat, and stale cum, and that combined with the sloppy wet sensations on Rex's cock was about to send him over the edge. "Fucking TAKE it!" he yelled in his thick southern accent, shoving Toby's head up and forward onto his cock, grinding his boy's nose against his sweaty crotch as he started blowing his load down his throat. Toby groaned, suddenly lifting his hands and pushing them against Rex's hips but to no avail. Rex had a tight grip and he wasn't letting him off until he was done dribbling nut down the punk's throat. And it took a while too, Toby being planted firmly against Rex as the beefy older man panted and caught his breath, almost shivering as he emptied his nuts all the way down Toby's throat. Spurt after spurt of hot, thick, sticky jizz shot out, the redneck man instinctively clenching his ass cheeks and groaning as he felt his orgasm slow wave away, the wet and slobbery sensation of Toby's mouth and throat still wrapped around his meat. He finally let go of Toby, the young hunk yanking back with a gag and sputter, heavy drool and throatslime spewing down his lips and chin, connecting his mouth to his father's crotch. Rex exhaled through his nostril and popped a cocky grin, admiring how his bloated cock twitched and dripped with his nut and Toby's spit. He shook his hips, letting his heavy shaft swing and drool all over the sofa as Toby caught his breath, wiping his lips with his thick arm and flopping back on the sofa. Toby let out a shuddery breath before looking up and grinning, his face flushed and even sweatier than before. Cum dribbled from his lips, and his own cock throbbed between his meaty legs as he shakily wiped his brow. "Fuck yeah, dad!" he almost croaked out, a shudder going down his body as he adjusted to not having his throat fuckslammed like a loose hole. His cocktip oozed pre, the clear liquid sliding down his shaft. "Good boy, Toby," Rex drawled with a grin. "That's how ya' fuckin' take it." Rex lowered his leg, flopping back down next to Toby and wrapping a beefy arm around his teenage son. He was even sweatier now, his wet skin and stinking armpit mashed close to his son's body as he reached up and gave him a noogie. Toby laughed and pressed in harder to his dad, leaning over into him. "Yer' the best slut I know," Rex cooed affectionately. "Aw, hell, dad," Toby said bashfully. "I dunno, Tina's a pretty crazy fuck." Rex pulled and leaned back, grinning half-lidded at his boy. "Shit, why don't you call her up? I know you're rarin' to bust a nut and I wouldn't mind gettin' in another." Toby grinned back wide, his eyes still a bit watery from his brutal throatfuck. "Don't gotta ask me twice!" To be continued. - And that's part 2! Still working on Dad's Shed right now, just working up a few parts at once so I can have them ready to go more regularly. Hope y'all are enjoying this one! Any and all feedback is welcomed and encouraged to sleazeandgrease@gmail.com!