Date: Sun, 10 Apr 2022 08:41:29 +0000 From: Jack Queen Subject: My Son Saves My Job This is a complete work of fiction/fantasy. Please do not read this story if it is illegal in your area. If you would like to contact me please use. jackqueen712@protonmail.com and please remember to donate to nifty...they've kept all of us satisfied for years so it's only fair that we return the favour. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html by Jack Queen Prologue. (bisexual, incest, adult-youth) A single father asks his 10 year-old son to help him keep his job. My Son Saves My Job. Part 1 When my wife ran away with one of my friends and left me looking after my ten year old son Chad by myself, I was devastated and angry. Luckily I had been working with the same company for the last five years and had a very good income which allowed me to support and look after Chad. So when my office phone rang and Mr. Peterson's secretary said, "David, Mr. Peterson wants to see you in his office immediately." "I will come straight up," I replied. As I took the elevator to the top floor. I thought about why I had been summoned to Mr. Peterson's office. There weren't any problems with my work that I knew off and it wasn't time for my yearly review. In the outer office his beautiful young secretary said, "David, please take a seat and I will let Mr Peterson know that you're here." After speaking to him on the office phone she stood up from behind her desk and walked over and opened his office door and said, "David, Mr. Peterson will see you now, please go inside and take a seat." I walked into his office and sat down opposite his large desk and watched as he read and shuffled several documents around his desk. Every now and again he would look up at me, it was as if he was checking me out. Then after placing the documents into a folder he looked up at me and said, "David, I have some bad news for you. As you would be well aware the company is going through a restructure and I'm afraid that your position with the company has been made redundant." "What, I'm fired?" I cried. "No, you're not being fired; your position in the company has been made redundant. You will finish up next Friday and receive all your entitlements and severance payments," said Mr Peterson. "Isn't there somewhere else in the company that I could be transferred too?" I asked "I'm sorry David, but there aren't any positions vacant at the moment," said Mr Peterson. "I really need this Job, to help support my young son now that it's just the two of us at home," I said. Mr. Peterson looked at me and grinned, and said, "So you're a single father, how olds your son, and what's his name?" "Yes, I a single father and my son's name is Chad and he has just turned ten,", I replied. "Do you have any photos of your son that you can show me?" asked Mr Peterson. I turned my mobile phone on to photos and handed my boss my phone and watched as he swiped through my collection of photos. The expression on his face changed from a grin to a look of excitement as he swiped back and forth through the photos. After a few minutes he looked up at me with a look of excitement. "Your son is very cute has he ever done any professional modelling, posing for photographs like these?" asked Mr Peterson, holding up my phone to show me photographs of Chad wearing his tiny tight swimming costume and photographs of my son lying naked on the bed that I had forgotten that I had taken. "Only those on my phone, why are you asking?" I embarrassedly asked. "I belong to a camera club and we're always looking for models to pose for nude photographs," said Mr Peterson. "Nude! I don't think it would be appropriate to let my young son pose for naked photographs," I said. Mr Peterson said, "David, if you agreed and you could convince your son to pose for me. It would mean your position with the company would be secure and you would be given a pay rise." "Well, I suppose if it meant me keeping my job. I could ask Chad if he would pose for you," I said. "That's wonderful and if he is happy to pose. Bring him to my office tomorrow afternoon after school so that I can meet him," said Mr Peterson. I left Mr. Peterson's office with the possibility of keeping my job. But the idea of letting my son pose for naked photographs for my boss made me nervous. I had heard rumours that my boss was a boy lover and that he was sexually attracted to young boys and had fucked a few. Was I will to share my son with my boss, if it meant keeping my job, HELL YES. What Mr Peterson didn't know was that I was also a boy lover and that I had been fucking my son for the last few months. It had all started one night After we had taken a shower together and I had dried him with a large towel. He watched me drying myself and giving my hard cock a few pumps. When we climbed into bed together Chad wrapped his hand around my hard cock and began giving me a handjob. The feeling that I had was incredible and I quickly convinced myself that it was alright for us to masturbate each other. The next night when Chad wrapped his hand around my cock and started to give me a handjob. He leaned down and kissed and licked the knob of my cock. He then licked up and down the shaft of my cock. Before stretching open his mouth to take the knob of my cock into his mouth. When he started to move his mouth up and down and started to suck my cock, I gasped and took a deep breath. When my cock erupted and squirted my cum into his mouth and down his throat for him to swallow. He giggled and said, "I love the taste of your cum Daddy," Every night after that night, I would let my son suck my cock and swallow my cum, before we fell asleep together. I didn't stop, I couldn't stop even if I had wanted too. I was to aroused and as soon as we climbed into bed at night and laid down next to each other. Chad would stroke and suck my cock, when my cock blasted cum over his young body. Chad would wiped up the cum from his body with his fingers and then placed his fingers into his mouth to suck clean. I was now totally confused and what I should do. My mind switched back and forth from being angry with myself for letting this situation happen and from being extremely excited. The desire and lust I was feeling for my son had me kissing his young body all over. Then like the pedophile I had become, I kissed my son's young cock and sucked his young cock into my mouth. "Oh Daddy, you're making my cock tingle. I love you sucking my cock," cried Chad, A minute later his young body shuddered and he squirted his cum into my mouth for me to swallow. It was two weeks later that I fucked Chad for the very first time and taken his boy cherry. We were in bed together and he had just sucked my cock and swallowed my cum. When I rolled him over onto his stomach and pushed my finger into his young ass-hole and gave my finger several pumps. I then reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out a tube of lube. After covering my cock and his young ass-hole with lube. I pushed my cock deep into his young ass and began fucking him with the passion of a pedophile that I had become. The next night Chad pulled out the tube of lube and asked me to fuck him again. After filling his young ass-hole with hot fresh cum, Chad giggled, "Daddy, I love having your cock in my ass and you fucking my boy pussy." Our Saturday nights changed for ever, no longer were we staying up to watch television. We now would climb into bed together and suck each other's cock. I then would fuck his boy pussy when my cock was hard enough again. Tonight after having dinner with Chad. I sat down on the couch with him and explained to him about the possibility that I might have to find another job and for us somewhere else to live. Chad started to cry and said, "Daddy, I don't want to move away from my friends and have to change schools." I kept thinking about Chad posing for naked photographs and said, "Let's go and take a shower together and then climb into bed and have a talk about what's going to happen. After taking a shower we climbed naked into bed and I said, "There might be a way for us to stay here. Mr Peterson told me that if you pose for a few nude photographs, that I could keep my job." "I don't mind posing for photographs," said Chad. "Only, if you really want too, sweetheart. Mr Peterson might also want to touch you," I said fondling his boy cock. Will Mr Peterson want to fuck my boy pussy like you do, Daddy?" asked Chad. "He probably will and he will want you to suck his cock as well. Are you okay with that happening?" I asked. "If it means we don't have to move and you keep your job. I'm happy for Mr Peterson to do whatever he wants to me," said Chad. He excitedly started stroking my hard cock and just before I started to cum he wrapped his mouth around my cock and sucked my cock like a vacuum cleaner sucking up every last drop of my cum out of my cock. I said, "Remember Chad you can't tell anyone about what we do, I could get in serious trouble letting you touch me and you would be taken away from me if anyone found out." "I won't tell anyone Daddy," he said lifting his mouth of my soft cock. We must have fallen asleep like that for when I woke up the sun was shining through the bedroom window. I looked at my naked sleeping son and thought on what I should tell him when he woke up. But first I wanted to taste his fresh boy cum. I moved down the bed and took his small cock into my mouth and cupped his small testicles in my hand. Chad began to moan and placed his hands on the back of my head as his cock started to squirt his boy cum into my mouth. When he had finished squirting his cum into my mouth, I lifted my mouth off his cock. When I saw what time it was, I screamed, "Chad wake up and go take a shower you're running late for school." As Chad took a shower and got dressed, I prepared breakfast for him. As he ate breakfast, I tried to talk to him and again on the way to school but I couldn't find the right words to tell him about what might happen at Mr Peterson office that afternoon. Chad said nothing and I said nothing it was like it had been a dream and when I dropped him off at school he leaned over and gave me a big kiss before slamming the car door shut and running into his school. That afternoon, I left work early to go pick Chad up from school and bring him to Mr. Peterson's office. When we arrived his secretary gave Chad a big smile and then looked at me as if she felt sorry for me. "David, Mr. Peterson is expecting you both please go straight in," said his secretary. Holding Chad's hand I led him into Mr. Peterson's office. As soon as my boss saw Chad he stood up from behind his desk and came around to the front of his desk. "Chad this is my boss Mr. Peterson... Mr. Peterson I would like you to meet my son Chad." Mr. Peterson reached out and took hold of Chad's hand and said, "Hello Chad, it's nice to meet you. You're a very beautiful boy." "It's nice to meet you Mr. Peterson," replied Chad. "Come and sit beside me," said my boss. He led Chad over to the couch and as soon as my boss sat down, he patted the seat beside him and said, "Sit down here Chad." As soon as Chad sat down, my boss asked, "How old are you Chad?" "I'm 10, Mr Peterson," replied Chad. My boss placed his hand on my son's knee and said, "Chad, please call me Bill?" "Okay, Bill," said Chad. "What grade are you in, Chad?" asked Bill as he rubbed Chad's thigh and slipped his hand inside my son's shorts. "I'm in grade four, Bill," replied Chad. "What do you like doing at school, Chad ?" asked Bill as he continued rubbing his hand further inside Chad's shorts. "I like dancing and sports," Chad replied. "Chad is a very good swimmer," I said trying to join in the conversation. Mr. Peterson looked at me with disgust at interfering with his conversation with my son. "Chad, have you got a girlfriend?" asked Mr Peterson. "No, I don't like girls," Chad replied. "Did your father tell you I want to take photographs of you?" asked my Boss as he picked up his camera. "Daddy told me that if I model for you he will still have a job," said Chad. Smiling at my son my boss said, "David, why don't you help Chad remove his clothes and let me have a good look at him?" I stood up and after helping my son to his feet, I removed my son's shirt. Then opened his shorts and let them fall down to his ankles. Chad stood there in his white underpants letting Mr. Peterson gaze at my son's young body. "You're a very beautiful boy, Chad. You're going to make a very good model," said my boss picking up his camera to take a few photographs. When my boss gave my son's ass-cheek a squeeze, Chad moved closer to my boss and asked, "Do you want to take off my underpants, Bill." I watched as my boss put down his camera and ran his hand over my son's chest making his nipples stick out further. Then watched as my boss pulled down my son's underpants and watched as Chad's small small cock came into view. After stepping out of his pants and underpants, Chad stood naked in front of my boss. I couldn't believe that I was watching my young son being molested in front of my eyes and that he was happy to let my boss touch him. My boss stared at me as he fondled my son's small cock. "You have a lovely cock, Chad have you let anyone touch it?" asked my boss. "Only my Daddy," giggled Chad. "What did he do?" asked my boss. "He kissed and sucked my cock" giggled Chad. "Have you touched your Daddy's cock?" asked Mr Peterson looking at me with a grin. "Yes, I have," giggled Chad. What did you do Chad?" asked my boss. "I sucked his cock," replied Chad. "Chad, do you want to suck my cock," asked my boss standing up. I watched as my young son, opened my boss's pants and pulled down my boss's pants and underpants, his large fat cock springing out to slap Chad's face. Chad reached out and wrapped his hand around my boss's cock, then after giving the knob of my boss's cock a kiss, licked the knob as if he was licking a lollipop. He then took my boss's cock into his mouth. The incredible sight of my young preteen son sucking my boss's fat cock had me opening my pants and pulling out my cock to stroke it. As soon as my cock erupted and covered my hand in cum. My boss's cock exploded and blasted several loads of his cum into my son's mouth. As my boss handed me a towel, he said, "I'm having a pool party at my house this Saturday, why don't you bring Chad for a swim?" "Can we go and have a swim at Bill's house, please daddy," pleaded Chad. After cleaning up the cum from my hand and Chad's face and helping my son get dressed. We left my boss's office to head home with his words ringing in my hears, I will see you and Chad tomorrow afternoon.