Chainsaw

I was sitting at home on my day off watching the Giants game. I was hanging out in my underwear relaxing when I got a call from my dad’s coworker. My dad owned a landscape business and hurt himself at a jobsite and was in the ER. I was his emergency contact person. I had no idea. I was asked to come in and take him home.

At the hospital I found out my dad cut his upper thigh with his chainsaw. He had to have stitches and he was gonna need help getting around for a while. It would need to be cleaned daily, and he was given painkillers to help with the pain, but we had to be careful with them because they could be addictive.

My dad was loaded up on painkillers and used crutches so he didn’t have to move his leg a lot. I helped him to his house and put him in his La-Z-Boy. I looked around the house and realized how much my dad was a bachelor. He had only been living here for about a year. He had a big screen TV and little else in the living room. His house was a small two bedroom one bath home, but it was a large property. He took pride in his yard and his backyard was a great hangout spot.

My dad was in his chair, reclined back. He was in a pair of hospital scrub pants and his white T-shirt. He looked like he was gonna fall asleep. “You doing ok there?” I asked him.

“I think I’m gonna take a nap. You gonna be here when I wake up?”

“You want me too?”

“Yeah, that would be nice.” My dad said sounding half asleep.

I went to use the restroom. His bathroom was big for such a small house. I found a few pubes on my dad’s toilet bowl and yellow piss in the water. My dad was always big on water conservation and wasn’t surprised the toilet wasn’t flushed. I found a pile of his dirty clothes in the corner, on top were his black boxer briefs. I picked them up and looked at them and realized my dad wouldn’t be able to wear these with his new cut on his upper thigh. I think he’s gonna have to wear tighty-whities, or go commando until he gets the stitches out. Was he going commando right now? 

In his bedroom, he had a king size bed. It was unmade. On his nightstand was a bottle of lube that he must have used the night before. I’m sure he wasn’t planning on having anyone in his room today. His waste basket was full of tissues. Were those full of cum? I reached in and pulled out a wad of tissues. The center was still slightly moist and the smell was definitely cum.

I was getting horny. It was my day off and I had planned on having a major jerk off session later tonight. I knew my dad was out cold. Maybe I could quickly get off and he would never know. His bed did look cozy and that bottle of lube was calling my name.

I got into his bed, lowered my sweatpants and applied a little lube to my hand. I was fully erect in seconds. His bed smelled like him. I grabbed my cock and closed my eyes. I thought about his dark pubes on the toilet and his dirty underwear on the floor. I breathed in his pillow and in no time came all over my stomach. My cock and balls needed a release. It was the first time I came at my dad’s new house and it was kind of hot. I cleaned up my mess and added my tissue to his waist basket. I got up and left the bedroom. 

I found my dad still sleeping in the living room. His bulge had grown and I’m sure he wasn’t wearing underwear. I watched him sleep. His shirt rode up a little bit showing off his hairy belly. I saw him scratch his balls and I worried he was waking up so I walked away. 

I was in the kitchen washing his dishes when my dad called me “Hey Cody, can you give me a hand.”

“Yeah, dad. What’s up?” I asked heading to him. 

“Can you help me up. I gotta piss like a racehorse.”

“Oh damn.” I said without thinking. When I got to him, he had a full on boner tenting his hospital pants. 

He looks down at his crotch and says “Those pills must be strong. I didn’t even notice.” He reached his arms out for me. I helped him up and he slowly walked to the bathroom. I followed behind him.

“How are you gonna piss with that stiffy?” 

“In the shower.” He says like it’s a normal thing.

“Of course.” I say. 

In the bathroom I watch him pull the shower curtain open. His back was to me but I could tell he was untying his pants. He pulled them down a bit and then I heard his piss hitting the shower floor. His stream was loud and long. I watched him as he shook his dick and pull up his pants.

“I think I’m gonna eat and then call it a night.” My dad said at the sink.

“Sounds good.” 

“Can you heat up the left over pizza in the fridge. There’s plenty for the both of us.”

After we eat, I help my dad to bed. In the bedroom my dad apologizes for the smell. He says he wasn’t expecting company when he left for work this morning. Was my dad talking about the cum smell in the room that I also added to earlier? Or was he talking about his strong musk smell that was also in the room?

“It smells fine to me. It smells like my apartment.” I say to him as I help him into bed.

“Yeah, me and you are like two peas in a pod.”

“Ha-ha, ok dad, I’ll stop by in the morning to check on you and help change your bandages. Call me if you need anything.”

“Thanks” my dad says closing his eyes.

The next day before work I checked on my dad like I promised. I used my key and let myself in. The house was quiet. I went to my dad’s bedroom and found him sleeping in the same position I left him in. He had a thin sheet over him from the stomach down. I shook my dad’s shoulder to wake him up. He opens his eyes and smiles at me.

“Hey.” He says.

“Hey, back at you. You doing ok? I need to change your bandage. I don’t want to be late for work.”

“Ok, I had to pee and afterwards it hella hurt so I took a pill and I feel much better.”

“Dad! You’re supposed to take half a pill.”

“My bad.” My dad said to me smiling but with his eyes closed.

“Alright, let me clean your cut and put a new bandage on it.”

“Good. Cuz the old one looks bloody and gross.” My dad says throwing the sheet off of him. He was naked from the waist down. He must have taken them off when he went to the bathroom. His thick dick laid hanging to the side. It looked heavy and was veiny. His bush was full of dark brown pubes. His balls were big and laid between his legs. “Hurry up! It’s cold.”

I got down on my knees and gently removed the bandage on his thigh. I threw it away in the same basket our cum was in. “This is going to sting a bit.”

“I’m tough, I can take it.”

“More like the pain killer you took can take it.” I said as I dab the alcohol wipe over the four inch cut. My dad hisses but I continued. I added the ointment and a new bandage. The whole time I kept checking out his dick. It was so big and as it laid there it moved like it had a mind of its own. It would grow a bit and then go down, never more than an inch. I was so close to it. I can feel the heat radiating off his crotch. My arm brushed against his pubes. I wanted to touch more but I didn’t want to risk it. I was so hard in my pants. I finished up and put the blanket over him. “I’ll be back after work and I’ll bring dinner. The doctor says we have to wash it once a day so use the pain killer for that.” 

“Sounds good.”

“OK, I’ll see you later dad.” I say as I get up and walk to the door.

“Cody!”  my dad says. I turn to him and we look at each other. “Thanks son, you’re the best. I’ll see you later.”

After work I brought food for dinner and set it on the table. I found my dad in his room watching TV. I asked him how he was doing. He said he mostly slept but he was hungry and had to go to the bathroom. He said it was easier to get up when I was around to help him.

My dad was still naked from the waist down. I helped him out of his bed and watched him hobble to the bathroom. I told him he should take a shower before dinner. We could clean the wound and bandage it up afterwards.

“Sounds good, help me get into the shower than go get me half of a pill. I’m gonna need it.” My dad said. 

I got back to the shower and my dad was washing his hair. I watched as the water ran down his firm body and his thick cock. It looked like he was semi hard. He finished his hair and saw me looking at his cock. He reached his hand out for the pill. I gave it to him and he downed it. I started to walk out and he told me to stay in case he needed help. So, I sat on the toilet and waited. He grabbed his wash rag and filled it with his body wash. He lathered his upper body and I watched his cock grow. When he bent down at the waist he was fully erect. His cock was as long as mine but his dick was as thick as a red bull can. He noticed me checking him out.

“What? You have seen me naked before.” My dad said as he washed his crotch.

“Um, never like this.” I said pointing to his dick.

“Whatever, it happens.”

“Dad, it’s bigger than a toilet paper roll.” 

“Yeah, it’s pretty thick.” He said laughing until he moved too much and said “Ouch”.

I got up and asked if he was alright. He told me he moved his leg too much but he was fine. He asked me to help wash his legs and his cut so he could get out of the shower.

“Is that thing ever gonna go down?”

“It has a mind of its own. Just ignore it.”

I took his wash cloth from him and washed his legs from the knee down. Afterwards I squeezed the soapy water from the wash cloth over his wound. Then I patted it down to make sure it was clean. I guess the pain helped his erection go down. After his shower I helped him out and helped him dry off. I bandaged up his cut. I was so close to his cock that I could touch it if I wanted too.  

“Let’s eat in the living room.” My dad said walking out naked from the waist down. 

“Are you gonna put on shorts?”

“The shorts hurt, but look no boner.” He said shaking his dick.

“Shit dad, what have those pain killers done to you?”

“Help me to my chair and feed me…please.”

I helped my dad into his recliner and brought him a plate of the take-out. I sat on the couch and ate my dinner while I watched a baseball game with my dad.

“Hey dad, do you want me to put you to bed before I go.” I said once the game was over. “It’s getting late and I better get home.”

“Yeah that would be great, thanks for everything.”

I got up and asked for his dinner plate so I could put it in the kitchen before helping him to bed. When he removed the plate from his lap his raging boner was back. “Dad!” I said looking at his cock. 

“What? I told you it has a mind of its own.”

“Sure, whatever. Let’s get you to bed.”

God, his cock was thick. It definitely would be a mouth full. My dad was totally teasing me. My dad and I have always been close. He was cool when I told him I was bisexual. He has always been there for me so I wanted to be there for him but I don’t know what has gotten into him. I have only been living on my own for a year. When we lived together I never saw him like this. Most of our nude interactions were accidents, this was on purpose. 

I was hard and I’m sure it was going to be noticeable. As I was helping my dad lay down in his bed. He looked up at me and said “See! They have a mind of their own.” He said pulling on my slacks showing off my hardened bulge. “You know there is really only one way to take care of these things.”

“Dad?” I said while he grabbed his cock and started stroking. He patted the side of the bed for me to join him. I have been so horny the last two days and I wasn’t going to say no. I needed to get off. My balls were aching bad.

I dropped my pants and joined my dad on the bed. “Nice” my dad said checking out my hard cock. We watched each other jerk off. I was licking my lips and I guess my dad noticed. He stopped stroking his cock and pointed his hard dick towards me and waved it. He looked at me, “You wanna help me out.”

“What has gotten into you?” I asked.

“I’ve missed you. Come here. Just for you.” 

“Oh God.” I said and I got down by his cock. I have sucked a few cocks but nothing like my dad’s. It was really going to test my skills. I hoped my enthusiasm would make up for my inexperience.   

I grabbed the base of his cock; it was full and thick in my hand. I leaned down and stuck my tongue out. I looked up at my dad and we made eye contact while I licked the length of his cock. I licked up his pre-cum and said “Mmm”. I sucked on his big mushroom head. He felt full in my mouth. I opened my mouth, being careful of my teeth and went down on him. 

I got about half way down before I started sucking. He was big but I loved it. His cock felt right in my mouth. I jacked the rest of his cock while I sucked. I bobbed up and down, his pre-cum coating the inside of my mouth. 

When I woke up today I had no idea I would be sucking my dad’s beautiful cock, in his bed. From the sounds he was making he was loving it. He was really getting into it. He started rocking his hips. I gagged on his cock and he said. “Fuck yeah!” He loved that his son was choking on his cock. “I’m almost there son. Come on baby make daddy cum.” I moaned into his cock while I gave it everything I had. “Oh shit, son, you ready to taste daddy’s cum? Cuz here it comes.”

I felt the blasts hit the back of my throat. My dad was actually cumming in my mouth. I was tasting my dad’s cum. I sucked, making sure I got his whole load in my stomach. He pulled me off and said. “I wanna watch you cum on my dick and then lick it up.”

“Fuck dad!” I said as I got on my knees and jacked my cock over his dick. His dick was covered in my saliva and when his softening dick twitched, I cummed. “Oh, fuck dad, feel my hot spunk cover your big daddy dick!”

I don’t think I have ever came so much in my life. I dropped down from my knees and ate up my cum. I rubbed my face in his crotch covering my face in his dick juice. I looked up at his face when I licked up all my cum and he said “kiss me”. I crawled up to him and we made out for a bit before I laid next to him catching my breath.

“I’m starting to feel much better.” He said smiling at me.

“I hope not too better, I still want to take care of you for a least a few more days.”