Date: Sat, 03 Feb 2024 12:27:55 +0000 From: Jack Queen Subject: Sharing our boys Part 10 The people and events described here are completely fictional. This story involves adults with young preteen boys. If this offends you, or if there are laws in your area prohibiting you from reading this type of story...you should go somewhere else. If you choose to stay and read, I hope you enjoy the story. Please help keep this site free for all to enjoy by donating to: https://donate.nifty.org/ If you enjoyed my story, I would love to hear from you at Jackqueen712@proton.me (Gay, incest, preteen) Two single fathers with young preteen boys. Sharing our boys. Part 10 After we had eaten our dinner, we all returned to the bedroom where Timmy was the main attraction. I watched his boy cunt being fucked and stretched by Peter and Trevor and saw him sucking each off their limp soft cocks hoping to make their cocks hard again after they had cum in his tight boy cunt. "I have to take Timmy home he has school tomorrow," I said. "Why don't you let us give Timmy a shower before you take him home?" asked Trevor. I watched as Peter and Trevor led my young son to the bathroom. They had been in the bathroom for over half an hour before I went to see what was taking them so long. When I looked into the bathroom Timmy was on his knees taking turns sucking Peter and Trevor's cock. "I need to take Timmy home, he has school tomorrow," I said. Peter said, "Would you and Timmy like to visit us on the weekend, we will have our sons, Steven and Brian for the weekend." "Can we Dad, can we come and visit them on the weekend?" asked Timmy. "I will see if anything else is planed for us," I replied, thinking that Mr Clarke might have plans for Timmy. With tomorrow being a school day, I needed to call a end to Timmy's fun and take him home. Plus I wanted to enjoy him all by myself before he went to sleep. After we had dressed and said goodbye to Peter and Trevor we climbed in my car and sped home. By the time we arrived home my cock was rock hard again, as soon as we were inside the house, Timmy and I undressed. "You're a horny young boy Timmy, everyone loves fucking you," I said. Timmy giggled, "I love having their cocks in my ass and mouth, Daddy." "I noticed that, I've never known a boy your age to love being fucked by so many men in a day," I said. "Daddy Mr Clarke showed me how to eat a man's cunt, he called it rimming can I practice on your ass?" asked Timmy. I rolled over onto my stomach and reached back and spread my ass cheeks. When Timmy stuck his wet tongue into my puckering asshole, I moaned in delight. I felt him push one finger into my asshole then two then three it was like he wanted to push his whole hand into my asshole, it felt incredible. After I licked his asshole and thrust my cock into his ass and filled him with my hot cum, we fell asleep. The next morning we had slept in, and after a quick shower we dressed and I bought some takeaway for breakfast on the way to Timmy's school. In the afternoon, I received a phone call from Timmy's school principle, Mr Stewart asking me to come in for a chat. I left work early and and drove to Timmy's school and went to the principle's office. Mr Stewart invited me into his office and closed and locked his door. He then invited me to take a seat next to my son who had been crying and had tears in his eyes. "What's wrong, what has Timmy done?" I asked. "I will let Timmy tell you, it's better coming from him," said Mr Stewart sitting back down behind his desk. "I'm sorry Daddy, my teacher caught one of my friends fucking me in the boy's toilets," said Timmy. "Timmy has told me that you fuck him and you let your friends fucked him," said Mr Stewart. "Oh Timmy what have you done?" I asked. "Are you sharing your son with other pedophiles?" asked Mr Stewart. "What happens now?" I asked. "I have to decide wether to inform the authorities," said Mr Stewart. "Is there anyway not to involve them?" I pleaded. "You didn't answer my question, are you sharing your son with other men?" asked Mr Stewart. I looked at Timmy and then at Mr Stewart and nodded my head and said, "Yes, I have." "That's good to hear, now undress your son and let me see him naked," said Mr Stewart. "What?" I asked. "I want to watch you fucking your son, or I can phone the authorities," said Mr Stewart. I was shocked and knew I had to do what the principal had asked. After undressing Timmy, I lowered my pants and underwear down to around my ankles, revealing my cock was hard. "Lean over the desk, Timmy," I said. Mr Stewart reached out and held Timmy's hands, pulling him across his desk. I pushed my hard cock into my son's ass and started fucking him in front of the principal. When Mr Stewart stood up from behind his desk, he was holding a digital camera and took several photos of my cock being pumped in and out of my son's ass. As soon as my cock exploded and blasted my cum into Timmy's asshole, I removed my spent cock from my son's ass and pulled up my pants and underwear and watched Mr Stewart step from behind his desk and lowered his pants and underwear. After giving his cock a few pumps he moved behind my young son and thrust his throbbing cock into my young son's cum filled asshole. After a few more thrust Mr Stewart's cock erupted and blasted his hot sticky cum into Timmy's ass. When he had finished he removed his spent cock and said, "Well done Timmy, you were a great fuck, we're all going to enjoy fucking you here at school." "What happens now?" I asked as Mr Stewart pulled up his pants and underwear and sat back down behind his desk. "This school has employed a few pedophile teachers and we always suspected Timmy loved cock and we encourage the single father's to share their sons." With Timmy's young asshole dripping with cum, Mr Stewart handed Timmy a towel to wipe his ass. After he wiped his asshole clean, I helped him get dressed. As Timmy and I said, "Goodbye to Mr Stewart." Mr Stewart said, "Timmy come and see me tomorrow afternoon." In my car on the drive home, I said, "Timmy, I told you about toilets, you have to be more careful." "I'm sorry Daddy," said Timmy. "Who was the boy that was fucking you in the toilet?" I asked as I drove out of the school car park. "That's Alister and his little brother Nicholas with their father," said Timmy giving them a wave. As the three of them waved back, I thought about how cute the three of them were. The father was a fit looking man, his eldest boy looked like his father and would be about thirteen, his younger brother looked to be about eight-years-old and adorable. "You should invite them to come for a visit," I said. Finding out the school was full of boy lovers and pedophiles, made me thankful that I had picked this boy's school for Timmy to go too.