1 comments/ 42556 views/ 10 favorites Irish Goddess By: Drmgrl Rare morning light streamed through my window at the quaint bed and breakfast that I was staying at in Ireland. Originally I'm from the States, but my grandfather came over from Ireland with my grandmother about 55 years earlier. For some reason, I just was born with the desire to return to the land of my ancestors. My father had the same desire, and as his son, I was bound to pick up on some of his traits, besides just the physical ones. I decided to take advantage of the beautiful weather that so seldom graces the Emerald Isle and take a walk in the countryside. The air was fresh and crisp, and there was only a slight breeze blowing from the south. The colors seemed almost surreal in their brilliance. Suddenly, out of nowhere, the wind picked up and the sky darkened. I was far out in the middle of a rock-covered field, with no shelter in sight and there was defiantly a hint of rain clouds on the horizon. Sure enough, drops of rain started to plop onto my dark hair, matting it down in a matter of minutes. I ran toward the direction I came, hoping to get to the closest shelter I knew of. However, soon all that I could see in front of me was sheets of gray. I wandered about for a good 30 minutes, but I could be wrong about the time considering that my watch broke. All I knew was that my clothes were so soaked that they stuck to my 6 foot frame, weighing heavy on my broad shoulders. At first I though I was seeing things, but out of the rain came a tall female figure, just as soaked as I was. As she drew nearer, I could see all the curves that her drenched dress could no longer hide. High, firm breasts, a slender waist, and hips that cried out to be grabbed. Without speaking, she took my hand and lead me throw the downpour. To enthralled, I followed mildly, curious as to what this gorgeous creature could want with me. We arrived at a cave that seemed to glow from inside. I know that in my walk I hadn't seen a cave, so I guess I was more lost than I thought. Once inside and out of the rain I was able to get a better look at my silent savior. My heart nearly stopped. Blue-gray looked into my own blue eyes, open and inviting me to look deeper into them, threatening to drown me in their depths. Her hair started to dry by the fire that caused the cave to seem to glow from the outside, showing me that it was a thick lustrous brown. Her dress was white and nearly see-though from the rain, showing rose colored nipples hard from the cold. The hem stopped short of her knee, showing off toned calves and hinting at smooth thighs. Her feet were bare and she was shivering. Only my own chill kept me from embarrassing myself further. Upon seeing this, I quickly stripped off my sweater and offered it to her, despite the fact that it would hide certain features that I was finding quite pleasant to look at. The sweater dripped onto the cave floor and was quite obviously not going to offer too much warmth to the woman in front of me. She started to laugh a little, hiding her smirk behind her face. I chuckled a little too, saying sheepishly, "I guess this wouldn't really work would it?" "No, but I know something that will keep both of us warm." And with that, she stripped off her dress and flung it away. Seeing her completely naked shut down all sense of morality I might have instilled in me by my parents. I struggled out of my soaked pants and boots as she seductively walked over to a recess in the floor that I swear wasn't there when we first came in. In the recess were mounds of clovers, filling the room with the smell of fresh cut grass and a hint of something else. Blankets covered the clovers, making a nice little nest for the two of us, but I wasn't really concerned about that kind of comfort, I would lay on the stone floor with her. She was already lying down in our "bed" when I finally got out of all my clothes. I paused for a half a second to take in her nude form once more. Noticing the lack of hair where her legs came together made me even harder, if that was possible. As I crawled over, she leaned in toward me, kissing me full on the lips almost aggressively. Passionately I returned the kiss, lips parted and tongues entwined. I reached toward her, arms encircling her waist, pulling her toward me. Her breasts rubbed up against my chest, her nipples sending sparks of passion throughout my body. Her hands roamed all over my body, rubbing my back lightly with her nails. They traveled lower and lower, until she grasped my throbbing cock, barely able to encircle the entire thing at the base. Up and down she stroked it with the touch of velvet, moaning all the while. I stopped kissing her to pay attention to her tits that were so inviting and firm. I gently nipped at her rock hard nipples, eliciting more gasps and moans. One of my hands snaked down to her bald pussy lips, spread them and discovered that she was dripping wet in anticipation. I found her clit and began to apply some pressure, rubbing it in circles. Soon I let my thumb replace my finger on her clit and I inserted one, two fingers into her snatch. All the while she pumped my cock with an experienced touch. "I need you in me now," she demanded lustfully. With that she straddled me without waiting for a response. My throbbing cock slid into her tight pussy with a little difficulty, she was really tight. She sat atop me for a few moments, getting used to my width. While she just sat there, her pussy contracted around my cock, milking it and causing me to gasp out with pleasure. Then she started to move, rising up then impaling herself back down onto me. Her tits bounced with every thrust and my hands went up to fondle them. I closed my eyes, just letting myself get lost in the pleasure I was experiencing. Suddenly, there seemed to be more sensations than just this mysterious woman bouncing on my dick. It was almost as though someone was massaging my balls and licking my shaft as the woman on top of me went up and down. I opened my eyes and saw another woman, identical to the one riding me, on her knees licking her twins juices from cock, occasionally flicking her tongue to hit the other's clit. Since the twin's ass was close to me, I took one of my hands from her twin's breast and slipped my fingers into her soaked snatch. Both girls were moaning out of control, getting closer and closer to a climax. Then a third girl that seemed to come from nowhere came over to my face and started to kiss me. She too was identical to the other women. The third girl stopped kissing me and straddled my face, lowering her sweet smelling pussy to my mouth. I licked all around, savoring each drop of her juices and pretty soon she was joining the other girls in moaning and thrashing about wildly. Myself, well, I was having problems lasting. I really need to cum, but I didn't want any of this to end. All at once the three women arched their backs and let out a series of moans and screams that would've disturbed the sleep of people in England. A few seconds later, while the girls were still in the midst of their orgasms, I climaxed, thrusting myself deep into the pussy of the first girl. The women all untangled themselves from each other and me panting and glowing. The second two girls cleaned my cum from the original girl, their tongues dipping in and out of her pussy. Once they were done, I saw something I still have trouble believing the second two girls merged with the first one, becoming just one person again. I blinked and she laughed at my confusion. She crawled over to my spent dick, cleaning it of her juices. "Who are you," I managed to moan out while she continued with her ministrations, making me hard once again. "I am the Goddess of this Isle," she murmured, her tongue barely leaving my cock. I started to thrust my dick down her throat as she greedily sucked it, licking the underside of it with each stroke. "But I'm confused," I tried to continue, hard as it was with most of my blood at a different head then the one atop my shoulders. "Who were the women that looked like you?" "They were me, part of me," she replied, pausing for a moment. "Goddesses come in three. We do everything in threes. I am one, yet separate when I want." "Why are you wasting your time on me," I asked when she went back to her licking and sucking. "Not that I'm complaining." Deciding that I was hard enough, she once again inserted my cock into her tight box. Bouncing back up and down, panting and moaning for all she was worth, she still managed to get out, "I need seed from all the males that are 100% Irish. It keeps me young, so I won't fade away or lose my powers. You came back to your homeland, I needed yours." With that, she blurred a little and her two other parts separated from her. With one voice, the three parts of the Irish Goddess spoke, "We do everything in threes." I really enjoyed my trip to Ireland. I'm thinking of going again, very soon. Irish Goddess Ch. 2 (Author's note: I got such good response from the first part of this story, I decided I just needed to write another segment. So if you like this one as much, or more, vote for it and send me feedback and I'll be happy to service your needs once again -- bad pun intended) * * * The Goddess of the Emerald Isle sigh discontentedly. It had been a long time since any new, pure Irish men had come to the island and she worried that age might be starting to show in flawless features. Her power and youthful appearance was dependent on three orgasms within her body from every pure-blooded Irishman that stepped foot on her island. Along with the lack of new blood, the Goddess was feeling desire build in her body for her own release of an orgasm. The Goddess was lounging on a couch made of living rock and moss, soft and moldable to conform to her voluptuous body and over looking a pond that reflected back to her not her perfect mouth and gray/blue eyes, but an overview of the entire island. As the pool showed incredible detail, the Goddess could see all the different events happening. One lone figure hiking across an open field caught her eye at that moment. He was tall, with a ruddy complication that spoke a love of the outdoors. His windswept hair was a light brown and his eyes were perfectly gray. Muscles from hard work rippled underneath his clothes. Her desire built each moment more that she watched the unsuspecting male. * * * * * Shawn smiled at the uncommon sun as it shined down on him. It was a perfect day to walk for no reason other than the excitement of seeing what was over the next hill. Well, he knew what was over the next hill. And the one after that. However, it was like the feeling he got from his favorite books about adventurers and their travels. Not staying planted in one spot to long, much less a small island. With that thought, he briefly frowned. He knew that there was more to life than raising a family and working for little pay like his father, and his father before him. He felt that there was something calling him from Ireland, to see what the rest of the world holds. Just then, out of nowhere, clouds covered the sun and sent down a torrent of rain, soaking Shawn to the bone in a matter of minutes. A cave that he had never seen before was the only thing in his vision, and without too much curiosity, he darted for the opening. * * * * * The Irish Goddess smiled at the pool's vision as her intended toy ran towards her portal to her own cave in her own dimension of the world. The rain cloud, her preferred method of getting a male where she could seduce him, worked every time. Just than, a dripping Shawn ran into the cave. He looked confused at first, taking in the otherworldly soft light that radiated from the pool and the moss covered walls. Then Shawn saw her, the Irish Goddess, standing next to the pond. "I thought you were a dream!" was all Shawn could stammer out as he took in her body through the gauzy material that was an attempt at a dress. Her pink nipples strained against the fabric and Shawn noted that while the Goddess' hair was dark brown to match the earth, there was no sign of any hair between her perfectly shaped legs. The Goddess smiled at Shawn's confused state and recalled the night he turned 18 and she visited him in his room. The permanent residents of the island didn't need to know the truth about her and what she required of them. From the memories of that night, her nipples became harder and her breath quicker. Turning her full gaze upon the man that stood confused and slightly aroused, she replied, "You're never suppose to remember what actually happened. But that's okay, I'll let you remember this time as real." With that, she knelt before him and unbuckled his pants and started to kiss his harden cock over his boxers. Shawn moaned and rolled his head back at the sensations and pressure the Goddess' mouth was giving him. She then continued to pull his boxers down, freeing all 10 inches of Shawn's dick. Her pretty pink mouth encircled the top of his cock as her tongue played across the slit of the tip. Pre-cum quickly gathered and the Goddess lapped it up, savoring the salty, musky taste. Shawn stripped off his shirt, revealing a chiseled body and huge arms. The Goddess looked up at him and into his eyes as she continued her ministrations to the top of his dick. With one fast motion, still gazing into his eyes, she deep throated all 10 inches into her mouth. Shawn gasped and bucked forward at the sensation of her tongue licking the base of his shaft, even slipping out a little to massage his balls. The Goddess removed his cock from her throat and mouth, stood and kissed Shawn passionately. He fondled her firm large breasts through the gauze and tweaked her rock hard nipples. He then found the tie that held the entire article of clothing on her body and quickly loosed it. As the material feel to the floor, Shawn stepped out of his own pants and boxers. The Goddess lead Shawn over to her couch of living stone. She lay down on her back and spread her legs. Shawn moved in between them and the couch moved to allow him to place his dick next to her hairless pussy. Shawn grabbed both legs, one in each hand, and lifted them into the air onto his shoulders. He kissed her right ankle and then her left as his hands ran up and down the outside, then the inside of each leg. As his fingers grazed her inner thigh she slid closer, begging him with her eyes to just thrust into her. But he wanted to tease this Goddess a little more. His left hand continued running over her leg while the right hand traced the outside of her pussy lips, spreading them and allowing the cave's cool air to hit her hot cunt. The Goddess' clit showed, red and aroused. Bending down, Shawn took her clit into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. She moaned and twisted with pleasure. "Put yourself in me....NOW!" the Goddess managed to demand in between pants. Shawn stood, lust evident in his eyes, and shoved himself into her tight box. Instantly, her legs wrapped around him and she arched her back as she orgasmed. Suddenly, Shawn was standing in between two identical copies of himself. Confused, Shawn started to pull out, but the Goddess wouldn't let him. "Don't worry, you've already had me split into three. From here on out, the first time I orgasm with you, you split into three, until I cum 2 more times, one time on each of your dicks," she explained. "Meanwhile, the other two of you can help me out as well. But before that happens, you need to cum in me." And with that, the Goddess started thrusting herself onto his monstrous prick. Her pussy muscles clenched and unclenched around his cock, milking it with each stroke. The two other Shawns started to get arouse by the sight of this Goddess moaning and writhing around on the original's cock. Then, together, she and Shawn climaxed. Panting, Shawn asked, "Does that count as the second orgasm?" "No, I've already cum on your cock once," the Goddess replied as she rolled onto her stomach. Unaware that the other two Shawns were getting into a position to fuck her, she closed her eyes and let out a contented sigh. Suddenly, a dick forced itself into her mouth. Eagerly, she opened her eyes and mouth and started licking and sucking for all she was worth. As the Goddess was blowing one of the Shawn copies, the other copy lifted her ass into the air and entered her doggie style from behind. He pounded into her, forcing her to swallow more and more of the other's cock until she just let the two of them use her body to fuck in and out with little more than a squeeze, lick, or clench here and there. Lust glazed over her eyes as another orgasm mounted. The Shawn that was pounding her from behind reached under her to fondle her breasts, pulling and pinching the her nipples to the steady fucking rhythm that the three of them were experiencing. The Shawn in her mouth arched back and thrusted into her mouth as he came in torrents. The Goddess gobbled it all up and started to shake even more as she felt herself getting closer and closer to her own climax. She shoved herself back onto Shawn's dick, screamed and orgasmed, causing her pussy to tighten around it and making Shawn cum as well. The Goddess slumped forward, exhausted by the sensations. As she lay on the couch, the thee Shawns stood to the side, quietly discussing how to proceed. Nodding to each other, they then turned their attention back to her and lifted her off the couch to stand on the stone floor. One of the Shawns, the one yet to be in her pussy, lay down on the living stone, his cock standing up and hard. The other two Shawns lifted her up again and placed her cunt over the hardened member. As she settled down onto the shaft, she was pushed forward a bit, so she was on all fours. The original Shawn placed his dick in her mouth and she greedily accepted. The final Shawn took some pre-cum from his cock and lubed up her ass. She eyes widened in surprise but she could do nothing for it was to late, Shawn had thrust himself all the way in in one painful yet pleasurable moment. Closing her eyes, she let the sensations swarm over her. The two cocks in her ass and her pussy rubbed against each other through the thin membrane that separated them. They throbbed and seemed to swell inside her. Three sets of hands roamed all over her, running their fingers through her hair, squeezing her breasts and flicking her clit. Shawn's cock was so far into her mouth that her lips were wrapped around his balls with her tongue licking them. She started shaking again, with her ass being violated and her pussy so full. Pulling Shawn's cock from her mouth, she let out a long moan and shock violently as she climaxed all over the other Shawn's cock. The two copies suddenly vanished back into the original Shawn as she lunged forward and started sucking his cock again. Shawn rolled his head back and shot out three loads worth of cum into the Goddess' mouth. It was so much, it spilled out all over her tits and into her hair and face. Looking like a complete slut, the Goddess proceeded to lick herself as clean as possible, gobbling up the cum like it was the most precious liquid in the world. Shawn slumped to the ground and found himself where he had thought there was a cave, but instead it was solid rock. All his clothes were back on. The only way he knew what had just happened was the smell of sweat and sex that lingered on his body. He smiled. Maybe Ireland wasn't such a bad place to live after all. * * * * * The Goddess gazed into her pool, her flawless face without a sign of age. She sighed contentedly. That encounter had helped her mood a lot. Maybe she should do something like that again, and soon. She paused, what would it be like with a woman?