by Marie LeClare
I remember what a neighbor lady said to me when I was little:
“Molly, you have the map of Ireland written all over your face!”
I ran to the loo to look in the mirror, and all I could see was my flaming red hair and freckles.
I had the misfortune to get preggers when I was 12, the first and only time I had sex with a boy, and along came Sally. With some help from my parents I raised Sally as best I could. Sally came to know that I was a lesbian by the time she reached 13.
The very first time Sally caught me masturbating she thought I was in pain by the look on my face, but I explained that it was the most pleasurable thing a woman could do, and that I loved touching my pussy.
I don’t know what I was thinking but I carefully explained what masturbation was and how much fun it was to touch her pussy and soon Sally was an avid masturbator, just like her mom.
I also explained that I was an exhibitionist and loved to masturbate as I went driving with the top down on me car. How much of a lark it was to see other drivers look and realize what I was doing and almost have an accident.
Soon Sally and I would masturbate together after she got home from school, but I had planned on waiting until she got older to show her how much fun sex could be with another woman.
One Sunday, after Mass, we went for a drive on the M50, down by the river Liffey here in Dublin, and I was feeling frisky.
As I started to softly touch my breast through my denim dress, Sally looked over at me and sat back on the seat with her legs parted, showing me her white cotton panties that already had snail trails on the crotch.
Not to be outdone by her I shifted so I could hike up my dress and show her I wasn’t wearing panties.
“That’s rude!” she said, with a big Irish smile.
I almost couldn’t keep my eyes on the road as she lifted up her bum and rolled down her panties and I could see the faintest whisper of red peach fuzz framing her beautiful pussy.
Opening the buttons on my dress I reached for my breast and started to play with my rock hard nipple as Sally watched and rubbed hers through her blouse. Our playing was interrupted by some guy who almost ran us off the road as he watched us play. He signaled for us to stop, but I waved him off by shaking my head no.
Then, a few minutes later a big lorry pulled alongside of us and the driver directed us to pull into the carpark ahead, but again I shook my head no, and tried to wave them on.
There was no stopping the lorry driver, who pulled up alongside of us and almost forced us off the road into the carpark with the big truck.
After I had parked the car I jumped out to tell the bloke off, but she wasn’t a bloke at all. It was one of those gypsy women who sometimes drive the lorries in Ireland.
She said she had heard about us on her radio and had to see for herself. When she did, she knew she wanted us both.
Climbing into that big lorry wasn’t easy, but after we all got in I was amazed how big the compartment was. It had a bed and a telly and even blinds so nobody could see in. The driver, who told us her name was Myra, was the first to undress. Myra had a fine body!
I decided it was about time for Sally to enjoy the pleasures of women. Like Myra, Sally and I were soon undressed as well, wondering who was going to start the fun first.
With Myra looking hungrily at Sally as she rushed to get naked, I noticed she had those tom-boyish qualities that I so loved in a woman. Although I hadn’t asked I could tell that she was about my age.
“I’m going to fuck you with my dildo,” said Myra, looking hungrily at Sally.
I pleaded with her to be gentle because the only sex that Sally had any experience with was her own finger. If Myra wanted to fuck one of us, I suggested she let it be me while I tasted my daughter.
Of course Myra agreed and Sally looked relieved, as she cupped and played with her perky breasts. I broke her concentration by moving close to her on my hands and knees and kissed her.
I could hear Myra adjusting the harness to her dildo as my tongue searched for the warmth of my daughters mouth and our tongues danced together.
Licking the roof of Sally’s mouth as we kissed, I felt Myra’s hands on my ass. She parted my legs wider, and I felt the plastic dick rubbing on my wet, hot pussy.
Breaking our kiss I saw the look of lust in my daughter’s eyes as she watched with anticipation. Myra held the plastic dick to my pussy and started to press her hips forward so the dick would enter my moist, steaming cavern.
Licking down Sally’s body, I briefly kissed her perky nipples and opened my mouth wide to draw her breast into my mouth, sucking hard.
Dragging my teeth softly on her nipple I could hear her squeal with pleasure as I felt the plastic dick enter my pussy as Myra started to fuck me slowly at first, then faster as her passion grew.
I knew that Sally was looking forward to have me make love to her. Feeling her fingers comb through my hair only reinforced my thoughts.
I didn’t spend too much time nursing on her nipple before I started to lick down to her tummy, my tongue leaving a thin, wet trail, continuing until I reached her mound.
Breathing in her scent and looking up into her beautiful blue eyes, I allowed my tongue to stab at her warm young pussy, parting her delicate folds.
Her moans told me that she wanted more, so using my thumbs to part her pussy lips I swirled my tongue over her little swollen pearl, lapping her pussy like a hungry puppy.
It was hard to concentrate on my daughter with Myra behind me, fucking with her plastic dick and giving me little orgasms. I kept licking, wanting to bring my daughter to new heights in sexual pleasure.
Feeling Myra’s hands on my hips as she plunged to dildo in and out of my pussy while hearing her moans made the tingle in my pussy stronger with every thrust. I wondered which one of us was going to cum first!
I didn’t have to wonder for long as the moans from my daughter got stronger and I felt her pussy muscles clutch my tongue and her body stiffen. She was having her first orgasm brought on by another woman, and I got the first taste of her sweet pussy honey.
Licking up every drop of her delicious nectar got me hotter than I could have imagined. I knew that it wouldn’t take much to make me cum.
It turned out I was right, because moments later I exploded inside and screamed into Sally’s pussy as I had a mind blowing orgasm.
Hearing the frustrated moans behind me as Myra continued impaling me with her dildo, I could tell that she was having a hard time cumming so I told her pull out of my pussy, lay back and let me tongue fuck her. She agreed and suggested that Sally climb up and
sit on her face at the same time.
Sally happily agreed and as Myra laid back in the compartment she scampered up so she had her tender young hole centered on Myra’s mouth. I bent down to taste our new found friend’s dripping snatch.
Swirling my tongue over Myra’s fur covered mound while watching my daughter grinding her sex on Myra’s face, fucking her mouth with her virgin slit, got me on the road to another orgasm and I reached between me legs to cuddle my damp, swollen clit between my fingers.
I was hoping that we would all cum together but I knew that was nearly impossible. Still, I licked and finger fucked myself, trying my best to attempt the impossible!
Myra started squirming as she got close to achieving her orgasm – it was all I could do to hold on to her as I slurped her pussy furiously, while plunging three fingers into my own burning cauldron, finger fucking myself like a madwoman.
Screams broke the sounds of moans from all three of us as my daughter had her explosive orgasm, causing Myra to lift her ass up off the mattress and gush her thick pussy honey into my waiting mouth. After a succession of multiple orgasms, Myra collapsed right as I furiously finger fucked myself into a stronger orgasm than my first one.
As we laid back to recover, Myra looked at her watch and informed us that she was way behind on her schedule to make deliveries and had to go. Reluctantly, we all dressed and made plans to meet again the next time she was in the Dublin area.