Mum my goddess 3 by Fatman50
New revelations and plans for the future. , It must have been a good ten minutes before any of us stirred. Jeff was flat out on his back, Mum was lying beside him, her head on his tummy as she nuzzled his flaccid cock. Dad was sitting up looking at one of Jeff’s magazines while playing with his cock. I crawled over to him to see what was in the magazine, not surprisingly it was full of girls and boys having sex with animals. Some of them looked younger than me.
I pointed to one photo of a boy with a Labrador knotted in his bum hole.
“I’d like to do that,” l said, “what about you Dad?”
“Mmmm,” he said, turning over a couple of pages to two photos, in one the girl was holding a horse’s cock, in the second she was covered from head to foot in white cum. “I’d like to do that,” he said. “Do you think we could get your mother to take a horse cock up her cunt?”
“Well she took my fist easy enough,” l said.
He went quiet for a few seconds. “David,” he said, “how do you really feel about me dressing like this, does it embarrass you?”
“No Dad,” l replied, “you know l love you, you are a great Dad. If doing that makes you happy then that’s great. Have you ever done it outside the house?”
“No l’ve never have the nerve,” he said. “I have gone to a couple of what they call cruising sites and sucked off cocks, twice l’ve been fucked but l was too nervous to dress up, l would love to do it though.”
“Well we’ll have to arrange something,” l said, “l’m sure Jeff will be able to sort something out.”
“I’m hungry!” Mum said, sitting up, “shall we order a takeaway.”
We decided on pizza and phoned the order through.
“I think you should answer the door naked when he comes,” Jeff said to Mum.
“Better still, what about Dad,” l said.
Dad went bright red but l could see the excitement on his face. Both Mum and Jeff thought that was a great idea. Mum took Dad out to the hall, kneeling and sucking his cock to make sure he was fully erect. I don’t think he needed any help though. I was keeping a lookout from an upstairs window and called down as soon as l saw the delivery guy enter the street. Mum made sure that Dad’s cock was fully on display then we all rushed into the lounge watching the action via the reflection in the hall mirror.
The doorbell went and Dad opened the door. The boy almost dropped the pizzas when he saw Dad. Mum almost burst out laughing. Dad took the pizzas then just stood there, so did the boy, staring at Dad’s cock.
“We paid by card on the phone,” Dad said, “but if you want a tip l’m happy to suck you off.”
Mum had to grab me and bury her face in my neck to stop herself from laughing. The boy hesitated, then stepped into the hall. Dad put the pizzas down then knelt in front of him. He unzipped his trousers and took out his cock, it was a nice size, about as big as mine. Dad set to work straight away, taking his full length into his mouth, the boy held his head and started fucking him. Dad put his hands behind the boy’s bottom and pulled him in hard with each thrust. It took less than a minute for the boy to cum. By the look of how hard Dad had to swallow l guessed that the boy had a good load of cum.
Dad sat back when the boy had finished, he asked him for his name and if he’d enjoyed it.
“My name is Oliver,” he said, “l did enjoy it, usually the men who want me want me to suck them, only my boyfriend sucks me off.”
“We’ll if you’re a good boy and don’t tell anyone, you can come back for another one or perhaps you would like to fuck me.”
“Could l?” He said excitedly, “l’ve only ever fucked my boyfriend. Can l tell him, can he come round too?”
“Okay,” Dad said, “but you have to keep it secret.”
“Oh l will,” he said, “can l say l think you look amazing, my boyfriend cross dresses but he doesn’t look as good as you, can l have a photo?”
He took his mobile phone out of his pocket. He must have seen the look on Dad’s face.
“I will only show my boyfriend,” he said.
“Okay,” Dad said, “but l will take one of you as well just in case.”
Dad stood back in the hall lifting his skirt to show his cock fully. Oliver took his photo.
Dad took his mobile off the hall table and Oliver posed with his trousers and pants round his ankles and his cock on display. Dad took his photo and Oliver got dressed.
Dad wrote down his mobile number on a piece of paper then gave it to Oliver, telling him to wait two days then to call and arrange for the two of them to come round. Oliver looked very excited as he went back to his moped and rode off.
When Dad came back into the lounge with the pizzas we all congratulated him for thinking on his feet like he did.
“I could tell by the way he looked at my cock that he was up for it,” Dad said, “l have to admit that being dressed like this made it so much better, l know l should have told you Mo,” he said, “also l’m so sorry l cheated on you by going out cruising but l was afraid of losing you when you found out what l was doing.”
“You silly man,” she said, reaching over and kissing him, “no more, okay, you tell me everything in future, if you want to go with men that’s okay with me as long as you still give me a good fucking.”
“Oh l never want to stop fucking you baby,” he said.
We all sat in a circle on the floor, Mum opened the pizza boxes.
“I’d like extra sauce on mine,” she said, giving me a cheeky grin.
“Don’t look at me Mum,” l said, “my balls are empty, if we wank over your pizza now we won’t have any spunk left for later.”
“I need more cocks, that’s the problem,” she laughed.
We laughed and chatted as we ate. I was so pleased that Mum and Dad accepted Jeff so easily. After the meal, Jeff shared out some magazines and we all discussed the contents.
“What do you think of that,” Jeff said to Mum, showing her a picture of the woman l’d thought looked like her only in that photo he was showing she was under a donkey with half his cock buried in her cunt.
“Wow!” Mum said, “that must feel so good.”
“Have you ever done it with an animal?” He asked.
“Not fucking,” she replied, “when l was a young girl we had a pet dog, he was a mongrel, medium sized, he used to sleep at the foot of my bed. I was playing with my pussy one night then fell asleep without covering myself with the quilt, l woke up when l felt him licking my pussy. I went to push him away but then it felt so good l just laid back and let him make me cum, l was only eleven then and had only just started seriously frigging myself.”
“I bet you let him do it every night after that,” Jeff laughed, “did you ever play with his cock?”
“Only to touch it,” she said, “l never made him cum, but it only lasted just over a month, he got run over and was badly injured, the vet had to put him to sleep.”
“That must have been sad,” he said, “did you ever play with another dog?”
“No,” she said, “l blamed myself for his accident, l decided it was all because l was doing naughty things with him.”
“So what about now,” he asked, “what do you think about being fucked by a dog?”
“David told me you two have been talking about that,” she said, “and Peter has been talking about it too.”
“Would you do it?” He said.
“I don’t see why not,” she replied, looking through the magazine, “all the women in here seem to be enjoying it, even the one with the donkey.”
“What would you say if l told you that l know a group of men and a couple of women, that would pay to watch you doing it live.”
“That sounds brilliant Jeff,” Dad said, “when can you set it up.”
“Hey!” Mum stopped him, “l think it should be my decision. What do you mean Jeff, you mean l would get paid like a whore.”
“Well, I suppose so,” he said, “But they would be paying me for me to go through the expense of setting it up, l have a friend who would film it all and either publish it as a DVD or put it on the internet, whichever you prefer.”
“So then everyone would see me,” she said, “this is only a small town Jeff, l wouldn’t be able to show my face on the high street.”
“Actually it wouldn’t be like that,” he said, “the people who would see it on the internet would never want it known that they were watching stuff like that. Think of the thrill of walking past people who have seen you getting fucked by a dog but are scared to admit it.”
“Oh go on baby,” Dad said, “say you’ll do it.”
“I don’t know,” l said, “l’m not going to make a decision yet, l wouldn’t mind being fucked by a dog for you to watch but to make it public like that….l don’t know…let me think about it.” She turned to Dad, “And don’t you try pressuring me or it will be you getting posted all over the internet, dressed like a cissy and with a dog up your arse.”
“That can be arranged as well,” Jeff laughed, “but fair enough, it’s a big decision, take your time, no pressure.”
We carried on looking through the magazines, commenting on the pictures. There was one in particular that caught my attention, it was a girl about my age sucking the cock of a German Shepherd. I was immediately comparing her to Alice Smith, thinking that if only l could get that stuck up bitch to do that.
Jeff saw me looking at the picture, he must have read my thoughts.
“Let me show you something that l think will give you the upper hand with that,” he said, opening his laptop. He inserted a thumb drive, opened a file then paused it. “David has already seen this one,” he said.
He pressed play and the picture came up, it was the inside of the door into the adult room. The door opened and Mr and Mrs Smith walked in.
“That’s Anna and Jack Smith,” Mum said, “he’s alright but l hate that woman with a passion she is such a gossip.”
“It’s the inside of my adult only area,” Jeff said.
“Wow!” Mum laughed, “who would have thought they would be in there, she’s such a prude, she had a go at me once for showing too much cleavage at a church meeting.”
“What the fuck were you doing at church Mum?” I laughed, “l like you on your knees but not to pray.”
“Stop it,” she giggled, punching me, “you shouldn’t talk to your mother like that.”
“How about ‘Open your legs l want to fuck you up your arse’ is that better?” I said giving her it a squeeze.
“Mmmmmm, don’t tempt me,” she giggled them bent down and kissed my cock.