Temporary Girlfriend
Copyright© 2025 by Wolf
Chapter 34: Teasing Mom
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 34: Teasing Mom - 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
Most of us drove back to the Inn. Alex opted to walk back to the Inn so I finally got my sister alone for a few minutes when Beth, Katelyn, Fiona and Stacy went off to find their husbands.
I hadn’t spent much time with my older sister since she left home to go to college years earlier. We kept in touch with occasional phone calls or e-mails and I perhaps saw her once or twice a year at my parent’s home when she came to visit, however the closeness many siblings have had been missing in our relationship since she moved away.
As we walked into the Inn, I held her back and said, “I didn’t know you were so sexually liberated?” I gave her conspiratorial grin.
“Yeah,” Amy said latching onto my arm. “I’m sort of embarrassed you saw me like that. I couldn’t resist. My God,” she stated enthusiastically, “I haven’t been so horny in ages. After that initial massage by that Greek god, I would have fucked a fire hydrant if one had been handy. That was one of the best ... interludes ... I’ve ever had.”
She paused then said, “I’m not the prude you probably think I am, in fact I’m pretty free thinking about sex and relationships. You must be too, based on what you set up for us today. From seeing your friends and soon to be relatives, I’d say you’ve thrown in with a pretty free-thinking bunch too.”
I smiled at her and said, “Yes, we’ve all been together sexually and romantically in one way or another several times before today with promises to do more and more together. I’ve always thought that love and physical attraction were in short supply.”
Amy pulled me into the bar area at the inn and we ordered two glasses of wine. We were the only two in the place after the bartender went back to the front desk. She said, “I don’t want you to talk to mom or dad about this, okay?” I nodded agreement. “I was a swinger for several years although things have come to a standstill since I moved to Paris. I’ve never met anyone I really cared for over there. To tell the truth I miss the love, excitement and support I felt from the intimate friends that I had in California.”
Slowly, I told her, “Josh and I have shared ourselves with others too, and I don’t plan to mention that to our parents either.” I could see her relax in my sharing I’d suddenly become another like-minded soul and a co-conspirator. I told her, “The ‘group honeymoon’ will be full of ‘sharing’ too.”
“Do I infer from that statement that Josh ... errrr, and his sisters... “?
“Yes,” I interrupted. “They’ve redefined their brother-sister relationships just over the past year, probably due to my interventions. It’s the nicest form of incest, full of love and deep caring for each other, and mutual attraction and willingness. The physical part of it is the icing on the cake.”
Amy asked carefully, “And you’re okay with all that?”
“Oh, I’m more than okay with it. I am ... well; I’m usually involved too. I discovered that I’m bisexual. I love Josh’s sisters in mind, spirit and body as much as he does. We’ve shared some very close times together, once in a while just one of his sisters and me. In fact, our honeymoon will be the first time the whole family will have been together ... in a permissive environment.”
Amy leaned across the small bar table and kissed me on the lips. She said, “I discovered I’m bisexual as well. I took such delight in that discovery with my friends out west. At first, I limited myself to men, but in our lovemaking we often got very close to each other. Well, I tried to understand what turned on the men so much and I ended up turned on as well.”
I confessed, “I started in college – with Alex. I should introduce you two more intimately. She and Jeremy, who you met last night, live in London. If the chemistry works you might at least have someone on that side of the Atlantic you could be close to.”
“I’ll go out of my way to get to know them better tonight at the reception.”
I thought for a moment and blurted out, “Amy, why don’t you come down to the Caribbean with us. Come on the honeymoon. Oh, please. We’re all making it a big party anyway and Alex and Jeremy will be there. I don’t think anyone would think anything other than that you’re just one more reveler. I warn; however, that there’ll be a huge dose of sex and swapping around going on – probably around the clock. It’ll just about be ‘free use’, if you understand. As a bridesmaid, you should be there.”
Amy studied me for a long time. I wasn’t sure if she was weighing the sincerity of my invitation or thinking about whether she could spare the time off work or what.
Then she said slowly, “I’d like that very much – very much. You’re sure I won’t be a fifth wheel or anything?”
“Not a bit, in fact you’ll even out the ratio if I count correctly. The house we rented has plenty of space. Hell, you can sleep with Josh and me – if you don’t mind being pawed over and probably fucked by a hunky guy and your sister.” I gave her a lecherous grin.
Any said, “This whole conversation, that’s all I’ve been thinking about. Do you think I’m crazy? I’d like to make love with you – to you – by you; and Josh too. I’ve had the hots for him since I met him that day last summer when you brought him up too mom and dad’s home for dinner while I was visiting.
“He briefly mentioned that he thought you were pretty ‘hot’ too,” I told her. “Plus I’ve always been curious about what you’d be like – my big sister and all. Random curiosity but now that I discover you’re a like-minded soul, I’m overjoyed that we might actually get together somehow.” Amy laughed and nodded.
We continued to open up to each other about our sex lives and how we felt about open relationships and various sexual situations. I had time to give her a dose of the philosophy that we lived by. I shared with Amy some of the intimate times I’d had with Ray, Fiona and Stacy and with Katelyn, Carl, Beth and Doug. I also told her about the intimate relationships with my flight instructors Greg and David, since both of them were in the wedding and, I hoped, down on the Island for the honeymoon party.
Amy said to me with a smirk, “Real jealousy is finding out that you participated in the Mile-High Club with two hunky males while your fiancé flew the plane.” She paused and said, “Oh, dear me! I just realized I don’t have a thing to wear down on the Island and ... and how are we getting there? Do I need to phone for airline tickets?”
“No, no. You don’t have to worry about a thing except delaying your trip back to Paris from Boston by a week or so. You can have one of my bikinis, although if the past is prolog, all you’ll need down there is a thong to wear some of the time. The resort is supposedly very forgiving about nudity and we plan to exploit that a lot.
“As for getting there, Josh arranged to borrow another corporate jet for the week – much larger than the one I crashed in. He and I will pilot the plane down on Monday morning with everyone aboard. You’ll have time to see mom and dad some more tomorrow as well as poke through my wardrobe, although you really won’t need many clothes.” As an afterthought, I tossed in, “We’ll just fuck all the time!”
“Oh, I am so going to join you,” Amy said with a twinkle in her eye. “I hope your last remark is an understatement.” We grinned lecherously at each other as I nodded in the affirmative.
Alex walked into the inn about that time, saw us in the bar and joined us. She had a rosy look to her complexion from her brisk walk.
“Amy’s just decided to join us on the Island,” I told her as she sat down next to us.
Alex’s eyebrows went up with an unasked question.
“Oh, yes,” I said to Alex. “She’s a player and a believer. In fact, I just found out how much of player. Didn’t you notice this morning? Amy was in there with her masseur like the rest of us.”
Alex joked, “The only thing I noticed for an hour this morning was a ten-inch cock that had my name written on it. THAT was the nicest bridesmaid gift I’ve ever gotten – a fabulous massage and fuck!” She turned to Amy and asked, “I take it you availed yourself of the gift as well?”
Amy grinned and said, “Of course. The group setting made it that much more erotic and exciting. I love to fuck. Besides I think I have exhibitionist and voyeur genes in my system along with the nympho gene.”