This is a work of fiction. To be clear, I am not a CamModel in real life, and as far as I know there is no CamModel known as “Sweet Molly Malone.” (If there is, it is merely an unintentional coincidence). No one was harmed in writing this story, and I do not condone any sexual acts of any kind with underage persons. If you are not an adult, or are one but cannot act as a responsible adult, please stop reading here.

Chapter 1

If you are a guy (or maybe even a gal) who occasionally clicks onto those pay cam sites --- the ones where nude women will perform for you – then you probably know my face (and body) even if you don't know my real name or how I came to become one of the star performers on the web. We are called “CamGirls,” or “CamModels,” or even “CamWhores.” I prefer CamModel. This is the back-story of how I got started in the business and the secret to my success. No one knows the truth except for me, my daughter Kate, and her best friend Erin.

You know me by my cam name of “Sweet Molly Malone.” Let me introduce myself by my real name – Jenna Kennedy. I am 5 feet 6 inches, with a 36C cup size, blonde hair and blue eyes. I am an Irish-American girl, raised in the same small Midwest town here I still live. Growing up, I was always one of the “good girls.” I never wore my parochial school uniform skirts too high. I never cut classes. I always got As and Bs in school, and I was always considered the teacher's pet. I was a virgin when I got married, although I did let boys fool around a bit over my blouse and over my panties under my skirt. I gave handjobs, but never blow jobs, and I never let a boy bring me to orgasm. After I got married, my husband Mike worked in a local autoparts store and I worked as a waitress in a cafe just off the interstate. We had a good life, and soon we had a lovely daughter, Kate.

But things changed for the worse in 2008. Mike was on his motorcycle when he skidded off the road and was killed. The meager life insurance that we had didn't begin to cover my ongoing expenses, and it was quickly used up. So, by 2009, I was a single mom living on my waitress salary and tips, with mortgage payments, car payments, and on top of it all I needed to put away funds for college savings for Kate, who had just turned 12 and was in 7th grade in middle school. Kate has my coloring, blonde and blue eyes and is budding out into a lovely pre-teen.

And that is when the Great Recession of 2009 hit us hard, leaving our house “underwater” and the cafe closed. Things were getting desperate. Probably many of you were in the same position. I sent out job applications to the few employers in our small town, but no one was hiring and most were firing. I thought about moving, but Kate wouldn't hear of it. All her friends were here and starting a new school in a new town in the middle of the school year would have been awful for her. Kate and I went back and forth arguing about how we could make it in this town and whether we should just pull up stakes and find a better life somewhere else.

One morning at breakfast, Kate came to me with a new idea. I could stay at home and make money on the internet. My first thought was E-Bay – something we could sell. But what? I didn't have any craft skills, and we didn't have the capital to invest in inventory. I couldn't think of anything I could do to make enough to be able to make a living.

But that wasn't what Kate had in mind at all. She said that there were websites where moms like me could strip nude and masturbate for money while men watched. Kate didn't say I but I added in my own mind that of course the men were jerking off while the women were performing. Kate was essentially saying that I could “sell” my body to horny men on the internet. She said that I was still relatively young (40), had a nice body (“good boobs” as she put it). She said that I should contact one of the web streaming sites and make money that way.

When my heart started beating again, I asked Kate how in the world she knew about adult streaming sites. I only knew of them vaguely and had never actually seen one. Kate told me that the day before she was over at Erin's (her best friend, also 12). Erin looks like her name would imply – strawberry blonde, freckles, and a winning smile. I never seem to tire of looking at her.

Erin's Dad was out and Kate and Erin turned on his laptop to play game. And immediately the computer opened to a screen filled with little pictures of nude or partially nude women who were available to perform on webcam for a price per minute. Erin said that they should click on one just to see if it worked. So, Kate took the mouse and found a woman and clicked on her thumbnail picture.

Well, Erin's Dad's account was still working because the woman came on the screen and said “Hi Jason” – Erin's Dad's name. So Erin and Kate became “Jason” for a while. At their direction, the woman stripped and masturbated, playing with her nipples and talking dirty to “Jason” - telling him to fuck her and make her his whore. Kate described her putting something inside her – I assume it was a dildo – and pushing it in and out until she climaxed (or faked one, I guessed).

My heart was in my throat. My little girl had seen a grown woman masturbate, and worse, had instigated and directed it.

What kind of woman did that for a living, and what kind of man watched? I asked Kate about the women on the site. She said that there were all kinds, 18 year olds, college girls, women like me who said that they were moms, and even some older ladies. She said that the woman she picked to click on was someone who looked about my age. Kate said that she was pretty with blonde hair like mine. Before the actual stripping and sex play began, Kate and Erin (pretending to be Jason) talked to the woman and learned that she was a mom with a 15 year old daughter and that the woman had been stripping on cam for about 2 years and actually enjoyed showing off (or so she said). Kate said that she thought I could earn lots of money showing off for men and we could stay in out town and she could remain with her friends.

I immediately threw cold water on Kate's plans. I told her that I had never done anything like that, and didn't think I could succeed as an exhibitionist. Apart from my deceased husband, no man had seen me nude and certainly I hadn't masturbated for anyone. In fact, I told Kate that I masturbated only rarely myself. Why I confessed that to my 12 year old daughter I am not sure, but in the moment I was trying to show her why her plan couldn't succeed. I said that no one would want to watch me all nervous and self-conscious.

Kate dismissed my reluctance and said that she and Erin could help me get over my nervousness. I asked what she meant, and she simply said that she and Erin would watch me perform for them and give me hints on what to do better, based on their experience as “Jason” watching a professional exhibitionist and masturbator. She insisted that at least I try it once to see. I didn't want to disappoint Kate, so I agreed to try it that afternoon.

Before she left for school, Kate told me told me to be ready for them in the afternoon. I was to wear a short skirt with thigh high black stockings (with the stocking tops showing) and and a silk blouse. Underneath I was to wear a frilly matching bra and panties set.

I actually had to go to the mall to Victoria's Secret to find the underwear. The salesgirl could tell that I was somewhat nervous and I told her that it was honestly my first time in that store. What I didn't tell her was that I was equally nervous knowing that in a few hours I would be wearing only that bra and panties set in front of my daughter and her best friend, and then I would be stripping even that off in order to masturbate in front of them.

Putting all that on and hiking up my skirt to show off the stocking tops made me feel slutty, but also gave me a surprising thrill. And the thrill was even more intense accompanied by the knowledge that I would shortly be showing myself in that outfit to my daughter and her friend. I sat on my bed and waiting for the girls (my instructors) to come home from middle school.

Chapter 2

Kate and Erin walked into my bedroom giggling about what was about to happen. They stopped short when they saw me on the bed, dressed as Kate had instructed. I was in a cream colored blouse and a short skirt, pulled up high, and my pale thighs highlighted by the end of the black stocking tops. My purple skimpy panties were barely visible at the top of the skirt and the purple lacy bra peaked over the open buttons on the blouse.

“Wow Mom! You did it,” Kate said.

“Very cool, Ms. Kennedy!” said Erin.

I asked what was going to happen next, and Erin said that she and Kate were going to play her Dad and I was supposed to pretend to be on a camera with him watching. They said I had to pick a name to perform under. I had been thinking about that during the afternoon and thought I would play up my Irish heritage by calling myself “Sweet Molly Malone” (from the Irish folk song).

“OK,” I said. “Call me Sweet Molly Malone.”

“Well hello Molly, it's Jason” said Erin, as Kate giggled in the background.

“Well, Jason, it is nice to see you again so soon after our last session.” (I was trying to get into the mood).

“You look particularly hot today Molly. Can you unbutton that blouse a bit more so I can see that frilly bra you put on.”

“Sure, Jason. You know I wore it just for you to see.”

More giggles from the girls as I slowly unbuttoned my top. My hands were shaking a bit and I fumbled the buttons.

Kate took charge – “Mom! You really have to get used to undressing in front of people. Look, here is what you should do,” and she proceeded to effortlessly unbutton her shirt and remove it in a sexy fashion twirling it around, leaving only in her training bra. I stared a her for a minute and then finished my own unbuttoning and removed my top trying to mimic my daughter's sexy moves.

Kate poked Erin. “You too 'Rin!” And Erin joined Kate in just a training bra. Erin's freckles continue down from her face to her chest and were dramatic set against her pearl-white training bra. I had to force myself not to stare at her.

With the three of us in our bras, Erin then resumed the role of Jason.

“You have great boobs Molly!

“Well thank you Jason.”

Kate said, “Mom you should say something more sexy than that.” “How about telling him that they are his to suckle and fondle all he wants.”

“KATE!” I said, “This is already difficult, enough, but I can't be saying that stuff when you are around.”

“But that is what you have to do,” Kate replied. “The men want to hear that stuff and the women have to put out on cam or they won't get the clients. They are paying good money for you.”

I tried to comply saying “OK, well Jason, they are yours to fondle and suckle.”

Kate interrupted. “Mom, that had no enthusiasm at all. Watch me do it with Erin.”

“Come here 'Rin. Put your arms over my shoulders. Look me in the eye. 'Rin, my boobs are your to fondle and suckle as much as you want.” And then Kate kissed Erin on the mouth!

I fell back to the bed. “Oh my God, Kate! You kissed Erin.”

“Mom, 'Rin and I have been kissing and playing for more than a year now. It is fine. We wanted to tell you but now we can tell and show you at the same time.”

Well, this floored me. But more than that, I felt a deep tingle on my clit and moisture forming. I was turned on my watching my daughter and her best friend kiss and talk about being lovers. I had never experienced lesbian sex or had lesbian desires, but this scene really turned me on.

Kate then directed that I remove my skirt and show them my frilly panties and stocking. I complied and by the time I was finished Kate and Erin also were down to their bra and panties as well. While I did it, I watched Kate and Erin continue kissing and saw my daughter's hands reach under Erin's bra to pull it up, remove it, and expose her bare breasts, which Kate then caressed.

My heart was beating faster watching and reacting.

“Take off your bra, Mom, so Jason can really see your tits.”

“Kate! Watch you language!”

“Mom, you are preparing to do a sex show for a man, you have to talk their language. The woman yesterday called hers 'tits' and was really enthusiastic about showing them to us. Why can't you get into this more?”

“I am trying dear. I don't strip for a living, you know.”

“You do now, Mom, so make it work.”

Kate pulled off her bra as I tried to unhook mine, again with fumbling fingers. Erin came over, faced me, her bare small boobs up against my body. She reached around and smoothly unhooked me. My breasts fell out in front of her, my nipples grazing her skin and resting on her freckled chest. I gasped as my nipples hardened as they touched her soft skin.

Kate continued her instructions to me. “Now hold your tits up to the camera (the imagined one) and offer them to Jason.”

I followed my daughter's instruction and offered my breasts to Jason (actually to Erin). And in that moment, I really did want to offer them to Erin, to have her fondle them, kiss them, caress them. My change in mood was evident to Kate and Erin. “Now your getting the swing of things, Mom.”

Kate told Erin to give my nipples a little kiss to keep encouraging me, which she did. I gasped again and closed my eyes in pure pleasure. Erin kissed each nipple and then moved up to kiss me on the lips and then back again to each nipple and back to my lips again. When she stopped I opened my eyes to see Kate nude on the bed masturbating while she watched her best friend and her mom.

I said, “Well, I thought I was the one who was supposed to be masturbating in this show. “ And I laid next to Kate and pulled off my panties. Erin got on the other side, took off her panties and the three of us jilled together.

As I lay there, my hand circling my clit, I watched my two 12-year old companions as they played with themselves. They were both extraordinarily beautiful: perfect small forming breasts, flat tummy, narrow boyish hips, and a smooth hairless pussy with closed lips. I looked from one to the other and felt my desire rising. This had to be heaven.

But Kate wasn't happy with scene. “Mom, the woman on the internet didn't just masturbate with her fingers. She used toys and talked to Jason while she did it. Do you have any toys?”

I do have toys, and from what Kate had told me about the show the previous day I knew that it was inevitable that I would have to use them on cam. I pulled out my favorite toy, a vibrator that had the look of a circumcised cock. The girls giggled again but continued jilling. I returned to the position between them and started rubbing the cockhead on my pussy to moisten it and then over my clit.

“Now tell Jason that you want him to fuck you with his big cock, Mom. But talk dirty like the woman did yesterday. Say something really nasty to get Jason excited.”

“How about this,” I said, looking directly at Erin. “Jason, mount me and fuck me hard with that cock. Make me your whore.”

Erin, breathing hard as she jilled, said “That's the way Ms. Kennedy. Let my Dad make you his whore!” But, of course, I didn't want Jason. In my heart (and clit) it was Erin that I wanted.

With that Erin reached over and kissed my nipples again as I fucked myself with a cock that was supposed to represent her father, and Kate reached over to the other breast and suckled on my other nipple. I came hard. And then came again.

“Wow, girls. Those were the two best orgasms of my life!”

Kate said, “Now, Mom, that is what you have to do on cam to get the men exited and to pay to watch.”

“But Kate,” I said, “I am sure that the websites don't let little girls nude on the camera. They would be closed down by the authorities in a flash.”

“Well, how about we do this, instead Mom.” And Kate climbed over me and laid over top of Erin, boob to boob, and began kissing deeply as they rubbed their bodies together. Then Kate rolled off and the two beauties reached over and masturbated each other.

I immediately started masturbating again, and watching the the two little girls making love I came a third time – a record for me.

Kate said that we would do something like that each time I was going to go on cam. She and Erin would “warm me up” with kisses and suckles, and then lay in the bed next to me, but out of camera range, making love while I performed for the men, but seeing them at the same time.

And within the week, I had a cam set up in my bedroom and was on-line masturbating for strange men, but all the while I had Kate and Erin in view making passionate pre-teen lesbian love to stimulate me to ever more intense orgasms.

Over time, Kate and Erin moved up from mere kissing and fondling each other to oral sex and 69. Before I would start a show, I usually had Erin's beautiful strawberry blonde head between my legs eating me, and my own darling Kate kissing and suckling on my nipples – the ones she used to suckle from so many years ago. And once the cam was turned on, Kate and Erin would be just out of camera range but well within my field of vision, masturbating along with me and bringing each other to orgasm with their fingers or mouths.

So that, dear reader, is the “secret sauce” that makes “Sweet Molly Malone” the highest paid, most successful Cam-Model mom in the history of the web. Oh, the 18 year olds and college co-eds may get more hits as CamModels, but among the Moms (or MILFs as we are known) I am by far the most popular, and have the most repeat customers. I am primed and ready to go by two of the cutest pre-teens on the planet before I turn the camera on, and I jill to truly strong orgasms while watching them make love off camera. My constant orgasms are real, and the customers know that I am honestly turned on while they watch. The men think that they are turning me on with their sexy talk and showing me their cocks on cam. But in reality, I am watching my two beautiful nude pre-teens, masturbating nearby, and being turned on as they are watching me jill for men. We all have at least a half-dozen climaxes a night.

Kate and Erin plan on paying for their college years by getting on cam as a lesbian couple as soon as they turn 18 and are legally allowed to be seen. As an opening night, the three of us plan a blockbuster mother-daughter and best-friend show where we all finally get to perform live together. We expect that it will break all revenue records for a single cam show in the history of the internet. More importantly, we will LOVE performing it.