Helping Dad Cope
by Xavier L

This is a reader-requested story containing sex between a father and his preteen son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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Dad had a drinking problem.  Well, he would always say “I drink a lot.  No problem!”  I know he and Mom were having some problems because they argued a lot, and Mom was often going out to be with church friends.  Usually Dad would get drunk at a bar or something and then come home pretty plastered.  Mom would yell at him that “your 10-year-old son shouldn’t have to be taking care of his father!”  I didn’t mind.  He usually came home, stripped down to his underwear and passed out.  Tonight was no exception.

I had seen both of my parents naked plenty of times.  We lived in Chicago, and during the summers they were usually on top of their bed naked when asleep.  I would often sneak in and check them out.  Mom had what my dad would call “perky breasts” and a thick bush of dark hair in her groin.  Dad was fairly hairy, too, and had a jet black bush between his legs.  His dick always looked like it was resting on a nest of black hair.  And he had big balls.

Tonight Mom left shortly before Dad got home.  He was drunk as usual.  He barely even said hi to me when he staggered into the house.  I’m not sure he even realized I was there.  Like normal his pants and shirt came off and were tossed on the ground as he flung himself onto the couch, or fell depending on your point of view.

I got up, took his pants and shirt, and placed them on a chair near the couch for him.  Mom always complained about him leaving his shoes and socks in the middle of the floor, so I took care of those as well.   Then I sat back down on the floor by the couch and turned my attention back to the TV.  In between Dad’s snores he would mumble.  Usually you couldn’t make out anything.  Other times it would make you laugh:  “I’ll take an orange juice and a bag of cat litter.”  I always wanted to know what he was dreaming during that one!  Tonight he caught my attention big time, though.  I was watching my show, and he started mumbling.  I heard him moving around a little, and then he pronounced, quite loudly:  “Now this is a real cock!”

I was sure I heard wrong, and so I turned around and was immediately shocked to see Dad’s heard dick sticking out of his boxers straight into the air.  I had never seen him hard before!  I was really curious, and so I got closer.  I stared at the veins going up the thick shaft.  It curved a bit so that the tip pointed back to his belly.  Dad continued mumbling as I inspected his cock more thoroughly.  My face got closer, and I could smell his strong scent.  It did something weird to me.  I wanted to reach out and touch it, but I didn’t dare!

“Go on!  Suck it!  You owe me a blowjob!” he said.

I looked up and saw his eyes closed and his lips moving as he returned to soft mumbling again.  As I was getting ready to look back at his amazing dick, I saw his mouth open again:  “Suck it!”

I was really curious.  I wondered if I could get away with doing something since he was pretty heavy in his dream.  I swallowed hard and dared to touch it with my fingertip.

“That’s right, Martha!  Go on!”  I had no idea who Martha was.  It wasn’t Mom.  That I knew for sure.  “If that bitch can sleep around on me, I can get my dick wet elsewhere, too goddammit!”  The next thing I knew I felt his hand on my head pushing me toward his dick.  The thick meat jerked around as my mouth got closer.  I didn’t know what to do, so I just opened my mouth and let him put it in there.  I started sucking as soon as it moved past my lips.  “That’s right, baby!  Work that fucking cock!”  I started moving a little faster because his hand pushed my head down more.  When I did this, he moved his hand away and just moaned softly.

It surprised me, but I found I really liked doing this.  His hardness in my mouth felt good, and that smell kept rising up from him and invading my nostrils.  I loved to hear him moan.  Suddenly his hands were on his boxers.  I had to move as he shoved them down freeing his cock and balls.  I rubbed them as soon as I saw them and returned his rod to my mouth.  He spread his legs wide and started moving his hips up and down.  

“That feels so good, Martha!  Suck that fuckin’ cock!” he said obviously enjoying this.  He continued pumping his dick in my mouth, and I found myself trying to get more of it in my mouth.  It felt so good, and I could really feel his . . . I don’t know.  Heat or something.  But soon he stopped moving, and the next thing I heard was “Shit! Jimmy! Stop!”

I looked up and saw his eyes wide open in almost terror.  “But Daddy, you told me to suck it!  Although you called me Martha for some reason.”

His face turned bright red.  I had hold of his dick in my little hand and was squeezing it.  “I must’ve been dreaming, son.  I’m so sorry!  Go ahead and stop.”

I looked at him and then his dick.  “But I don’t want to stop, Daddy!” I said, and I returned his hard flesh to my mouth. 
“You. . . you want to suck it?”

I nodded my head as I continued with my work.  I could almost feel the internal war inside him, but he finally surrendered to my mouth.  As I continued at one point his moans started getting louder, and then I heard him say “Ok, Jimmy!  Stop!  JIMMY!” and then all of a sudden his dick was jerking in my mouth.  I tasted something salty.  It gushed so fast I coughed.  When I wiped my mouth, I looked at his dick and saw white stuff running down.  It tasted salty, but it didn’t look like pee.  I put my tongue against it again, and since it didn’t taste bad, I went ahead and licked and sucked it off his dick.  Dad was calling out my name, Oh God!, and moving around a lot as I did it, so naturally I kept on.  I sucked on his meat until the stuff stopped coming out of it.

When I finished, I asked “Daddy, who is Martha?”

He had his arm resting over his eyes as he gasped for air still.  “She’s just . . . someone I know.”

“What does sleeping around mean?”

“Okay, enough with the questions.  We both need to go to bed.”  He got up, pulled his boxers up and stumbled toward his room.  I turned out all the lights and put myself to bed.  I had so many questions, and I was also trying to figure out this weird feeling I had.

When I got up for breakfast, Mom was packing her purse.  She greeted me, gave me a hug and a kiss, and then she said:  “Tell your father I won’t be home until after dinner.”  I said okay as she walked out of the house.  I was going to get some cereal, but knowing Dad was alone in bed. . . well, I couldn’t resist.

I headed down the hall and crept into their room.  Dad had kicked the blanket off and was covered only by a sheet.  I carefully moved it off and confirmed he was naked.  I wondered what it would be like to cuddle with him naked, and so I took off all my clothes and climbed into bed with him.  I used my fingertips to gently move the hair around on his chest, and then I followed the dark hairs as they led down his belly to the thick bush around his cock, and then I started rubbing his dick.  As I did this he stirred.  When his eyes opened, he looked at me at first like he was shocked, and then he relaxed and smiled.  “Mom said to tell you she’ll be gone until after dinner.”

He started stroking my bare shoulder.  “Did she now?”

“Uh huh,” I said nodding my head.  His dick had begun to grow in my hand, and I was fascinated by this.

I saw his eyes move down the rest of my body, and he raised an eyebrow.  “Umm, Jimmy why are you naked?”

“I wanted to be naked like you, Daddy.”

“Really?  Hmmm,” he said moving closer to me.  His dick was completely hard.  His face was really close to mine, and I could feel his breath on me.  “So are you going to be Daddy’s little helper now?”

“Of course, Daddy!” I said eagerly.  He kissed me on the cheek and then the nose as I said this.  I stroked his dick as he moved closer to me forcing me to roll onto my back.  I felt his lips on my neck, and I moved my chin up as he began sucking on my neck.  “Daddy!” I breathed as waves of pleasure whisked through me.

“You gonna suck Daddy’s big dick again, baby?”

“Yesss!” I breathed as his lips moved over my face.  Suddenly his lips were pressed against mine.  We kissed twice before I felt his lips open.  I opened mine as well, and then I felt his tongue go inside my mouth!  I thought it was gross at first, but he started rubbing his hard dick against me, and I could feel something weird from him as we kissed this way, so I just went along with it.  

“Fuck you make Daddy so hot, Jimmy!” he said after kissing me for a while.  His lips moved to my chest, and then he started sucking on my nipples. 

“I’m sorry, Daddy!” I almost screamed.  It felt so good!

“No, Jimmy.  It’s a good thing.  A REALLY good thing.”  He kissed me again, and then he lay on his back.  “Let’s get that mouth back on my cock now, son.”

I smiled and practically jumped onto my knees.  I quickly got his dick back into my mouth and started sucking as his hands moved up and down my body lightly.  It almost tickled as he ran his fingertips over my bare skin.  He seemed to especially like rubbing my butt.  “Mmmm.  That feels so good, Jimmy!”  I started sucking harder and faster, trying to get more of his dick into my mouth as he complimented me.  “Yeah!  My little boy’s mouth sure does feel good on my dick, son.  You give better head than your mother!”

He let me suck him for a while before he said “Let me try something, son.  Get on your stomach.”  I lay down on my tummy, and he climbed on top of me.  I felt his dick go between my thighs, and he slowly humped my legs.  “You feel okay with me on top of you like this?”

“Yes, Daddy!  I like it!”  I wasn’t lying either.  It felt good to feel his heat and weight on me, his body moving up and down.  I know he liked how his dick felt when it was rubbing or getting sucked, and I liked making him happy.

After a short while of this, he moved off me and lay back down.  I got up and went back to sucking him.  He had a weird look in his eyes as I moved back to his cock, but he seemed very happy, and I liked seeing him that way.

I focused all my attention on blowing him, as he called it.  I kept trying to get more and more of his hard meat into my mouth and throat because he always moaned louder when I did that, and then his hips would start moving faster.  Soon his hand was on my head pushing it down more.  I gagged when he did this, but he just kept going, so I tried to keep up with him.  When he was going even faster, I heard him yell “Oh God! Oh God!  Jimmy!  FUCK!” and then his body froze while my mouth was flooded with that salty stuff.  I swallowed as it gushed out of his dick.

When I was done getting it all from him, I sat up on my heels.  He pulled me down and kissed me with his tongue again.  I lay down on top of him, and his hands slid up and down my back as we kissed.  He really liked squeezing my butt cheeks.  

After a while we stopped.  “Did you eat yet?”  I shook my head no.  “Get dressed.  I’ll take you to McDonald’s.”

“YAY!” I hollered as I jumped out of bed.  That was my favorite breakfast in the world!  Dad met me in the hallway since he dressed faster than me.  He handed me my clothes I had left in his room.  I tossed them into my bedroom, and then we left for Mickey D’s!  We had a great time eating breakfast, and then we went shopping.  He bought me a new game for my Wii AND my Nintendo DS!  I was so excited!  We had to do some boring errands, too, but I didn’t mind after all that.

When we got home, he did some yard work, and I played my games.  We had lunch, and then he did some more chores around the house before joining me and playing my new game with me.  When it was time for dinner, he ordered pizza since he didn’t feel like cooking.  After we ate dinner, we sat on the couch and watched some TV.  When his cell phone rang, I could tell it was Mom by the look on his face  “Yeah?” he answered.  “Fine.  Whatever.”  And then he hung up his phone. “Mom isn’t coming home tonight.  Says she’s been drinking too much.”

That could very well be true, I thought.  “That’s okay, Daddy.  We can keep each other company.”

He looked at me and smiled.  I thought I saw a tear in his eye.  He leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead. When he pulled away, I looked into his light blue eyes, and I smiled trying to be reassuring.  Daddy kissed me on the lips again.  I kissed him back and opened my mouth.  I felt his lips open slowly, and then his tongue darted out and thrust into my mouth.  He started kissing me harder than before.  He was moving toward me, and I felt myself being pushed backward until I was laying on the couch.  This time he kissed me way differently than before.  I was almost a little scared.  He pulled back and looked at me intently.  “You love me a lot, don’t you Jimmy?”

“Of course I do, Daddy!”

He moved a lock of hair away from my forehead.  “If she can fuck another guy, why can’t I?”

“Right, Daddy!” I replied having no clue what he was talking about.
He smiled, and then he quickly got off the couch.  He leaned down, scooped me into his arms, and then we headed down the hallway to their room.  He lay me down gently on the bed and then climbed over me.  He kissed me before looking deeply into my eyes again.  “I need you so bad right now, Jimmy. I really do.”

“I know, Daddy.  I love you.”  I didn’t know, but I could feel he was needing something really badly.  He sat next to me, and he began undoing the buttons of my shirt.

“You may not like this too much,” he continued.

“Of course I will, Daddy!”

When my shirt was unbuttoned, he pulled it out of my pants and then removed it.  He kissed my neck and sucked on my nipples again before kissing down my chest and belly.  I was breathing so hard as his mouth got near my waist!  He undid my pants and pulled them off before taking hold of my briefs and removing them as well.  My little dick was hard, and he rubbed it briefly before I saw his head move down.  I felt my wood go inside his mouth, and I cried out.  It felt so good!  He sucked my dick for a bit and then worked on my balls.  When he got up and started removing his shirt, he said:  “You are an answer to prayers, son.”  I couldn’t believe he said that!  

When I saw him beginning to remove his pants, I said: “No, Daddy!  I want to do that!”  He stopped and let me undo his pants and pull them off.  His boxers were pushed away from his body by his hard-on, and I carefully removed those as well.  I looked up at him and smiled before opening my mouth and sliding his cock into it.  Man I loved the taste and smell of him! He let me blow him for a bit before stopping me and having me get on the bed.

I crawled onto the bed and lay down on my back.  He climbed over and lowered his body against mine, and we kissed again.  He ground his dick against me as we did this.  In a few moments he stopped kissing me and announced “It’s time, Jimmy.”

“Time for what?”

He kissed me.  “We’re going to do something very special.  Something Daddy needs REALLY bad.”

“Okay!” I said eagerly.

Daddy moved to his nightstand and grabbed something out of it.  “Get on your side,” he said as he opened the blue plastic lid.  I did as he had told me, and I watched him squirt stuff onto his hard dick and rub it on.  Then he lay down next to me.  I felt his fingers on my butt, and then they slid into my crack.  The next thing I knew I felt his finger rubbing my butthole!

“Daddy!  You’re touching my booty hole!”

“That’s right, Bubba.  I am.  And I’m gonna do more than just touch it.”

I felt him moving against me, and then I felt something moving between my butt cheeks again.  “Like what?”

“I’m gonna fuck it,” he said matter-of-factly.

“What?” I asked, not totally sure what that meant.

I felt something push against my hole, and then it slid in!  “I’m going to fuck you, baby.  I’m sticking my dick in your butt.”

“Daddy!” I said surprised.

“That’s right, Jimmy.  Daddy’s gonna fuck his baby boy and then feel all better,” he said, pushing his cock inside my hole more.

It started to hurt a little, but I had heard him say this was going to help him feel all better.  Well, I couldn’t tell him to stop then!

“Holy shit!” he said as he pushed more of his dick into my ass.

“Are you okay, Daddy?” I grunted.

“This is the best EVER!” he said, and he pushed again.

Really?  Best EVER? Wow! I thought.  “You really like it, Daddy?” I asked now straining against the burning going on in my butt.

“Oh fuck, Jimmy!  You and I are going to be spending a LOT more time naked, buddy.  Fuck your mother!  I don’t care if she never comes back!”

If it made him feel that much better, I didn’t care how much it hurt!  I decided to be very brave and not let him know how much it hurt having his big dick sliding into me.

“You doing okay, son?”

“Yes, Daddy!” I lied.

“You like Daddy’s dick in your bum?”

He pushed more in before I could answer.  I strained to sound normal.  “Oh yes, Daddy!”

“Sonofabitch!” he said.  I could feel him moving his dick back and forth a little.  When the pain would lessen a bit, he would push more in.  “I’ve never had anything feel so good as my baby boy’s ass and lips on my cock!”

“Yes, Daddy!” I breathed.

He shoved more inside, and I had to bite the pillow under my head.  “Getting my dick in your ass and mouth may just keep me from drinking!” he said.

“Really, Daddy?”

“Oh fuck yes!” he said, moving his dick back and forth more.

I wanted that really bad!  “Oh that feels so good, Daddy!” I said wanting him to continue if it made him feel better and stopped him from drinking.

“I love you so fucking much!” he said, kissing me as he pushed more of his thick meat into my straining butt.

“I want it, Daddy!  All the time!”

He pushed me onto my stomach, keeping his cock wedged in my ass.  He pushed more into me, and I moaned loudly.  Mostly it was pain, but it also did feel good a little.  

“Jimmy I need you so fucking bad!” he said, and then he shoved more of his dick into me.  It felt like I was being split in half, but he was immediately moving it back and forth which seemed to help reduce the pain more quickly.  “You’re my precious baby aren’t you?” he said kissing the side of my face as he pushed more cock into me.  I could feel the hairs of his bush against my butt cheeks now.

“Yes, Daddy!” I forced out.

“Your ass is so goddamn tight, Jimmy!  I fucking love it!” he said, and then he was moving back and forth humping me a little harder.  A few more pumps, and then I felt him slide into me more.  He yelled out “FUCK!” as I felt his body press against me firmly.  “Jimmy!  I love you so fucking much!” he said, and then I noticed him moving faster.  He lifted some of his weight off me, but I could feel his hips driving his dick into me hard, sliding it back and forth fast. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, son!” he said again speeding up, his dick pushing deep with each thrust.

“Daddy!” I cried out.

“Yes, baby!” he said and started fucking me faster.  I soon noticed the springs creaking in the mattress as my body bounced up and down with his motions.  “So. Fucking. Tight!” he said over the slapping noise made by our bodies.  I could feel sweat on my forehead, and it was awfully warm in the bedroom now.  Daddy kept pounding against me for a little bit longer, and then he yelled “FUCK!” again and stopped moving.  Well, except for his dick that was jerking around inside me.

After a while he collapsed next to me.  I rolled over, and he pulled me to him so we could snuggle.  “Un. Fucking. Believable,” he said, taking a breath between each part.

We ended up falling asleep like that.  I slept really deep.  In fact when I woke up, I wasn’t quite sure where I was.  It took me a bit.  Then I smelled bacon and eggs and decided to get out of bed.  I had forgotten I was naked, and just walked into the kitchen as I was.  When Daddy saw me he smiled.  His eyes looked me over, and then he chuckled.  “You should probably put some clothes on.  Mommy might show up soon.  Get your clothes out of my bedroom, too, please.”

“Okay, Daddy,” I said as I gave him a big hug.  I returned after doing what he instructed, and we ate breakfast together.  It was a good thing he had had me get dressed, because Mom did show up just as we were finishing breakfast.  I hated to see Dad’s look change.  I wished I could suck on him to help him feel better.  They said a few things to each other, and Mom disappeared down the hallway.  I came over and gave Daddy a big hug, and he really brightened up.

Since Mom was home, we couldn’t do any of our naked fun stuff.  I was almost sad to have to sleep in my bed again.  In the morning, though, Daddy came to wake me up.  I opened my eyes and saw him wearing his bathrobe.  “Time to wake up, Jimmy.”

I stretched and looked at the clock.  It was earlier than my usual time.  “Why do I have to get up early?” I asked.

Daddy leaned over the bed and gave me a kiss.  “Mommy left for work, so we’re alone. . . “  I smiled and reached for the belt holding his robe closed, and then I pulled the end so the knot came undone.  Daddy’s wine red robe opened revealing his naked body.  I smiled really big and heard him say “That’s my special boy!” as he moved the blankets away from me.  Right then I decided I’d be getting up early from now on!