Fingering on the road

I remember when I was small and my neighbor said: “Molly, you have the map of Ireland written on your face.” So I ran to the toilet to look in the mirror, and all I saw was my fiery red hair and my freckles.

I had my daughter Sally when I was in my mid-twenties, after a brief relationship that didn’t work out, and there was Sally. So with some help from my parents, I raised Sally as best I could, and Sally found out I was lesbian when she became an adult.

The very first time Sally caught me touching myself, she thought I was in pain from the expression 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 fun it was to touch her pussy, and soon Sally was an enthusiastic masturbator, just like her mother.

I also explained that I was an exhibitionist and loved touching myself while driving with the top down. What fun it was to see other drivers look and realize what I was doing and almost cause an accident.

Soon Sally and I would masturbate together after she came home from university, but I had planned to wait until she was older to show her how wonderful sex with another woman could be.

On a Sunday, after mass, we went for a drive on the M50, along the River Liffey here in Dublin, and I felt naughty.

When I gently began to touch my breast through my denim dress, Sally looked at me and leaned back in her seat with her legs spread, showing me her white cotton panties that already had snail trails in the crotch.

Not to be outdone by her, I shifted so I could lift my dress and show her I wasn’t wearing any panties, to which she said with a big Irish smile: “That’s rude.”

I could hardly keep my eyes on the road as she lifted her bottom and rolled down her panties, and I could see the very thinnest haze of peach-fuzz skin around her beautiful pussy.

I unbuttoned my dress, reached to my chest, and began playing with my rock-hard nipple while Sally watched and stroked hers through her blouse. But our game was interrupted by a man who nearly ran us off the road when he saw us playing and signaled for us to pull over, but I shook my head “no” and waved him past.

A few minutes later, that big fiery truck pulled up beside us and indicated we should pull into the parking lot ahead, but I again shook my head “no” and tried to wave them past.

There was no stopping the truck driver, who drove beside us and nearly pushed us off the road with the big truck into the parking lot.

After I parked the car, I jumped out to give the guy a piece of my mind, but it wasn’t a guy — it was one of those gypsy women who drive trucks in Ireland.

She said she’d heard about us on the radio and had to see it with her own eyes, and when she did, she knew she wanted us both.

Climbing into that big fiery truck wasn’t easy, but once we were all inside, I was amazed at how big the cab was. There was a bed and a television and even curtains so no one could look in, so she was the first to undress.

Myra had a beautiful body, and I thought it was time Sally experienced the pleasures of women, and we both undressed, curious who would start the fun first.

Myra looked hungrily at Sally as she hurried to undress like us, and I noticed she had those tomboyish qualities I love to see in a woman, and though I hadn’t asked, I could see she was about my age.

Myra looked at Sally and said: “I’m going to fuck you with my dildo.” But I begged her to be careful, because the only sex Sally had ever had was with her finger, and if she wanted to fuck one of us, let it be me while I tasted my partner.

Of course Myra agreed, and Sally looked relieved as she cupped and played with her playful breasts before I broke her concentration by coming close to her on hands and knees and kissing her.

I heard Myra adjusting the harness on her dildo as my tongue sought the warmth of Sally’s mouth, and our tongues danced over each other.

As I licked the roof of Sally’s mouth while we kissed, I felt Myra’s hands on my buttocks as she spread my legs wider, and I felt the plastic cock rubbing over my wet, hot pussy.

Breaking our kiss, I saw the lust in Sally’s eyes as she watched with great anticipation while Myra held the plastic cock against my pussy and began pushing her hips forward so the cock would enter my hot, wet hole.

While I licked Sally’s front, I briefly kissed her playful nipples and opened my mouth wide to take her breast in my mouth and suck hard.

Gently dragging my teeth over her nipple, I could hear her squeal of pleasure as I felt the plastic cock enter my pussy and Myra began to fuck me. First slowly, but faster as her passion grew.

I knew Sally was looking forward to me fucking her, and the feeling of her fingers combing through my hair only confirmed my thoughts. So I didn’t spend too much time sucking her nipple before I began licking her belly, my tongue leaving a small wet trail until I reached her Venus mound.

Breathing in her scent and looking up into her beautiful blue eyes, I let my tongue slide into her hot pussy and licked her delicate labia.

Her cries told me she wanted more, so with my thumbs holding her lips apart, I swirled my tongue over her swollen pearl and licked her pussy like a hungry puppy.

It was hard to stay focused on Sally with Myra behind me fucking me with her plastic cock and giving me small orgasms, but I kept licking, wanting to bring Sally to new heights of sexual pleasure.

The feeling of Myra’s hands on my hips as she thrust the dildo in and out of my pussy, and hearing her cries, made the tingling in my pussy intensify with each thrust, and for a moment I wondered who would come first.

I didn’t have to wait long because Sally’s cries grew stronger and I felt her pelvic floor muscles squeezing my tongue and her body stiffening, with her first orgasm from another woman, and I tasted her sweet pussy honey.

Licking up every drop of her sweet pussy honey made me hotter than I could imagine, and I knew it wouldn’t take much to make me come, and I was right because moments later my pussy exploded and I screamed into Sally’s pussy as I had a fantastic orgasm.

From the cries behind me as Myra fucked me with the dildo, I could tell she was struggling to come, so I told her to lie back and let me tongue-fuck her. She agreed and suggested Sally sit on her face.

Sally agreed happily, and as Myra lay back in the cab, she climbed on top so her pussy was on Myra’s mouth, and I bent to taste our new friend’s hot, wet pussy.

Letting my tongue swirl over Myra’s hairy pussy and seeing Sally sitting on her face, fucking her mouth with her pussy, brought me on the path to another orgasm, and I reached between my legs to stroke my wet, swollen clitoris between my fingers.

I hoped we would all come at the same time, but I knew that was nearly impossible while I was licking and finger-fucking myself.

Myra began to writhe as she neared her orgasm, and I could barely hold onto her as I licked her pussy frantically and stuck three fingers into my hot, wet pussy, finger-fucking myself wildly.

The scream broke the moaning from all of us as Sally had her explosive orgasm, and upon that Myra lifted her buttocks from the mattress and spurted her sweet pussy honey into my waiting mouth. After having multiple orgasms, Myra collapsed while I finger-fucked myself wildly until I came again, stronger than the first time.

As we lay back to recover, Myra checked her watch and informed us she was far behind on her delivery schedule and had to go. So, reluctantly, we all dressed and made plans to meet again the next time she was near Dublin.