Temporary Girlfriend
Copyright© 2025 by Wolf
Chapter 29: Revenge of the Butterfly
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 29: Revenge of the Butterfly - A chance meeting between Josh and Megan leads a day later to pleading with her to become his ‘’temporary’ girlfriend and rescue him from becoming the butt of his family’s ire. Megan agrees. The family fully embraces her, and despite the ‘temporary’ label, they eventually wed and have their own sexual honeymoon with friends, involving her sister and others, living in a loving, polyamorous setting.
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Incest Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
I briefly wondered about stimulating Fiona’s clit with the butterfly vibrator in the middle of the night club. I quickly decided that this was the perfect opportunity to see how she’d react.
I searched through my purse and found the unused remote to the butterfly I hoped she’d put on that morning. The small unit had two controls: on-off and intensity. I turned the intensity down to about a quarter and flipped the ‘on’ switch. I knew from personal experience that she’d experience a warm pleasurable vibration focused right on her clitoris from the small device.
Josh and I both watched as she jerked her body into her dance partner in initial response to the vibrations she felt. I let the device run for a couple of moments, again knowing from my own experience that her sexual temperature was rising rapidly.
I shut the device off just before the song ended. Another slow number started up and the second hunk came and claimed the right to dance with her. As they nestled into each other, I cranked up the intensity slightly and flipped the switch to ‘on’ again. Fiona pushed her pussy into the guy’s leg as they danced, trying in some way to bring herself off – to end the torment of being on the brink of orgasm. I shut the device off. Fiona gave me a ferocious look from the dance floor; I turned the device on and off rapidly just to let her know I’d caught her look. She jerked her body into the guy again.
Several fast numbers came on and she ended dancing with both guys, giving them sexy looks and even flashing her breasts to them in some dance moves where she’d bend forward towards her partners and shake her unclad breasts for them. Both guys had large bulges in their pants.
Josh and I sat and strategized how to use the butterfly to torment his sister the most. We both wanted her body – hot and horny – when we got back to the condo, yet we wanted her right on the brink.
Another slow number came on. I cranked up the intensity a little more and flipped the butterfly to ‘on’ as she now danced sandwiched between the two guys. Her hands moved rapidly over the bulges in their pants whenever she wasn’t humping one or the other guy’s legs. Their hands were all over her body, so much that she was attracting the attention from other dancers. She was in heat and acting very slutty.
Without shutting the unit off I pushed the intensity up to full for fifteen seconds then shut the device down. I thought I could hear Fiona’s moan all the way from the dance floor.
She grabbed both guys and dragged them off towards the hallway with the restrooms.
“I better go and chaperone,” I told Josh. He nodded and urged me to catch up with her.
The hallway was empty and so was the ladies room. I stuck my head out the exit door into the alley behind the Club and there was Fiona on her knees. Both guys had dropped their pants and Fiona held two large cocks in her hands. She salivated as she started to lap one and then the other, stroking the shafts as she went along and slathering her fluids and the pre-cum from the two cocks around the mushroomed heads.
Fiona would envelop the head of one cock with her mouth, sliding all the way down the shaft until it disappeared completely in her mouth. She’d repeat with a staccato neck motion, masturbating the guy with probably the best blowjob of his life. She then repeated the process on the other guy.
I had to admit that even I got hornier watching her performance.
I heard her tell the guys, “Tell me when you’re going to cum. I want you to cum on my face and on my tits.” She plunged back onto one of the cocks. The other guy started to disrobe her, gently pulling her blouse over her head. I moved forward and took the garment from him; he looked surprised that she had a wingman.
Nude from the waist up, Fiona alternated between the two large cocks, her breasts swaying in the cool night air. Each guy fondled and grabbed at her tits when they weren’t being swallowed.
The tall blond guy eventually said, “I’m gonna cum.” Fiona focused on his cock until he threw his head back and thrust into her mouth. He exclaimed, “Ooooh, shit!” She let some of his cum shoot into her mouth and directed the rest to her breasts, using the head of his cock to smear the sticky white fluid around.
As she finished the first guy, she continued to hold onto his shaft but moved her mouth back to the darker haired guy. She doubled her efforts. I turned the butterfly on at this point, leaving the intensity about two-thirds of the way up. She moaned into the blowjob.
The guy soon announced that he was “nearly there” and Fiona changed her approach slightly, adding several deep swallows to her repertoire. He groaned and I could see a visible pulse of fluid down his shaft. He jetted into her mouth and then, as she’d done before, she aimed his firing cock at her chest.
I gave Fiona a steady burst on the butterfly at about half-power. Her back arched and she came shortly after. She leaned against the second guy as her body writhed in front of him. He accommodated her, his wet cock sliding around her forehead as she closed her eyes in the climax. She was still for almost a minute. I’d shut off the butterfly. It had done its thing and I wanted her to cool down.
The guys zipped up. I gestured that they should go into the Club and leave me with Fiona and they both left. I helped her up.
“You having fun?” I chided.
“Oh, yes. Except I have to clean the cum off my chest or else I’ll stain my blouse.”
“Do you want me to bring you some towels or something?” I asked.
“Nah! I’ll come in. The ladies room is right in that hallway.”
Fiona walked back in the door half nude. A guy coming out of the men’s room just about lost his eyeballs gawking at her cum covered tits as we walked by and into the ladies room. Two younger girls in the ladies room had a similar response as Fiona grabbed some paper towels, dampened them, and washed the cum from her breasts. Both girls watched open mouthed.
Fiona turned to them with a lecherous grin and said, “Always give blowjobs two at a time. You get more jizz to enjoy that way.” She lapped her lips and looked the sluttiest I had ever seen her. Neither girl’s expression changed from their stunned state.
After cleaning up, Fiona slipped the blouse back on, tucked in, and we went back and joined Josh. He gave us a questioning look. I whispered to him, “Blowjobs extraordinaire! I just watched.” He gave a lopsided grin and shrugged.
Fiona announced that she was still horny and needed cock in her pussy and pussy to eat. Josh volunteered to help her with the first part of her problem and I volunteered to help with the second part. Josh settled the tab and we walked out of the Club and to the car.
The Porsche is a two-person car; there were three of us. I sat down and scrunched as close as I could to the console; Fiona sat in my lap and tight against the door. We just barely got the seatbelt around the two of us.
As we started off towards the condo, I handed the remote for the butterfly to Josh with a nod. He grinned back at me. At the first stoplight, Josh examined the control and flipped the unit ‘on’.
Fiona stiffened in my lap, extending her legs and jerking her body upwards so her head pressed against the roof of the car. “Ooooooooooh, fuuuuuucccccck!” came from her in a long, low wail. She repeated herself several times.
I yanked her blouse from her belt and reached under it and pinched her right tit, fondling and ensuring that she had more to focus on than just her clitoris and the butterfly. Fiona shrieked. I appreciated that the car windows were up or else someone would have called in our license plate number for kidnapping.