Temporary Girlfriend
Copyright© 2025 by Wolf
Chapter 7: Revelations
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 7: Revelations - 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 felt Josh’s strong hands find the zipper to my dress and shivered slightly as he toyed with the little pull and then slowly pulled the little tab all the way down to my rear. I reached up and started to un-do the buttons on his shirt. My shawl and his sport coat disappeared then seconds later he helped me step out of my dress.
I pulled Josh’s shirt off of him revealing his muscular chest. As we kissed again, his tongue pushed into my willing mouth. He used one hand to un-snap the clasp on my black lace brassiere. I shrugged the frilly bra down my arms and tossed in the pile with our clothes.
I asked, “I assume it’s okay if we get caught making love here?” I gestured to the sofa with a silly grin. I really did want to make love in front of the roaring fire.
Josh chuckled, “Of course. It’ll remove all doubt that I really have a girlfriend.” His voice had a swagger to it that I attributed to too much wine at altitude.
“As temporary girlfriend,” I said with a hint of sarcasm. He didn’t reply; his thoughts had moved on elsewhere.
I undid his belt and unzipped his slacks. He kicked off his loafers and stepped out of his pants. I pulled his briefs down to reveal his rising manhood. Josh looked down at me clearly wondering what I was going to do.
I looked up into his eyes as I took his shaft in both of my hands and slowly moved my hands alternately up and down, pulling so he lengthened as he swelled. Josh ran his fingers through my hair. There were growers and showers; he was a grower.
I pulled his cock into my mouth, initially licking around the mushroomed head and then capturing just the helmet of his rod in my mouth. I rapidly turned my head back and forth over the hardening shaft holding just that top in my mouth and sucking. I heard a loud moan from my man.
I liked the heft of Josh’s rod. It felt so natural to pull the entire shaft into my mouth and start bobbing around on the hard shaft. I remembered some earlier skills from years prior and within a couple of tries took all of the swelling cock down my throat. I paused and rotated my head to and fro around his cock when the shaft was all the way into me. Josh moaned almost continuously and reminded me how wonderful I am.
He said in a gasp, “You’ve got to stop – stop now. I want to cum inside you – making love to you. There’ll be other times for oral.”
I slowly extracted Josh from my mouth, a long tendril of pre-cum and saliva arching between us as we separated. I captured it with the fingers of my right hand and licked it back into my mouth.
“Yummmm,” I hummed as I looked up at him. “You taste so good but I bet all your temporary girlfriends tell you that.”
“No one’s ever done what you just did to me ... or told me that.” He studied me a moment and tossed in, “There are no other temporary girlfriends – never have been. I’m thinking that there never will be.” Now, that statement held some promise.
He pulled me up and we kissed again. Much to my surprise he seemed more than comfortable French kissing me even after my sloppy oral lovemaking to him, which had also involved some pre-cum.
Then Josh knelt before me and pulled my black bikinis off of me. I stepped out of them as he ran his hands up and down my legs.
“Come over to the sofa, Megan.”
I moved with him to the long couch now bathed in the flickering light and warmth of the fire. He hugged me again then lowered me to the sofa and then knelt in front of me, spreading my knees and pulling me forward to the edge of the cushions.
Josh blew on my pussy. Somehow he knew my temperature in that region was spiking. I groaned at his forced draft.
“Your pussy is beautiful. I love this,” he said. His tongue then licked from one end of my slit to the other. I really groaned then checked my volume lest I arouse one of the other members of the household who’d already gone to bed.
“Oh, Josh.”
Josh started to fuck me with his tongue – and what a talented tongue it was. Just like a small cock, he thrust his curled tongue in and out of my pussy capturing and licking my increased fluids as he did.
“You taste so good.”
Fingers were added and that really swept me into orbit. His instincts were superb and in no time at all I was writhing all over the sofa trying to increase contact with his hand and mouth, particularly with my clit and G-spot.
“Oh shit. Oh, Josh. Oh, fuck, you’re gonna make me cum. Oh, I’m just a couple of seconds away. Oh, don’t you dare stop. Oh, what you’re doing to me feels so good. Don’t ever stop. Oooooooooooh!”
I came.
I know I shut my eyes but I saw stars and fireworks as my climax swept over me. There was a shower of flashing lights, rainbows, and unicorns. When I opened my eyes Josh had moved so he could hold me and kiss me. I liked this boyfriend thing.
“Josh, make love to me. Fuck me. Now. Here.”
He didn’t need a second invitation. He rose in front of me and pulled me to the edge of the sofa again, this time carefully aiming his erect rod into my pussy as he knelt on the cushy carpet.
I had emitted so much lubricant and Josh’s saliva had added to the fluids that he sunk in without either of us using our hands for guidance. He sunk deep on his first stroke and I know I moaned loudly again.
“I’ve wanted to do this all night with you,” he told me.
I couldn’t resist my next comment; “Are you sure you wouldn’t have wanted to do something with your sisters? They seemed to like physical contact with you tonight. I saw Stacy eyeing you too.”
Josh looked at me surprised. “I thought I was the only one that noticed that,” he said.
“They’re all hot for you Josh – just the way I am. If you shut your eyes you can fuck all four of us at the same time. Megan’s here and you’re deep in her pussy but just use your imagination a little and suddenly your cock is moving in and out of Katelyn’s lovely warm cunt. She likes the feel of your cock as you pump love into her and drive her towards an orgasm.
I looked and indeed Josh had closed his eyes. I felt a little extra jab as he thrust into me.
I went on, “Katelyn loves the feel of your cock; you’re hitting all her sensuous spots.” I paused then shifted, “Or perhaps you’d move over to Fiona, particularly on her last night as a single woman. She could be stretched out on the sofa like this as you pound into her pussy, showing her the passion and love you feel for her too – that you’ve always felt for her.”
Josh moaned barely under his breath and his thrusting pace changed again.
As I elevated my cunt to meet his thrusts, I added, “Can you feel Fiona lift her pussy for you just so you can get nice and deep in her cunt?” I paused again then shifted characters, “Then there’s Stacy. I know she wanted to run her hand up your thigh tonight – right up to your large, hard cock. Maybe she’d have gotten under the table and taken your cock out of your pants and sucked on you. You could have cum in her mouth right there at the dinner table with all your relatives sitting around talking.”
“Or maybe Stacy and Fiona would have pulled you into the coatroom and you could have fucked the two of them there. They’re both ‘hot’ babes and they would have loved having your cock pound into them. Can you imagine that?”
As Josh pumped into me I happened to glance up at the balcony surrounding the living room. Fiona and Katelyn both were there in the shadows, naked in the dim dancing light from the fire. Katelyn stood slightly behind Fiona with her fingers deep in her sister’s cunt as she made sapphic love to her. I wondered the whereabouts of Carl, Katelyn’s husband. Then I caught a glimmer of fluids surrounding Katelyn’s pussy and guessed she’d been the lucky recipient of attention only moments earlier – could it have come from both Carl and Fiona in the same lovemaking session?
In that instant I also thought about inviting them down to join us but I wasn’t sure how receptive Josh would be to an actual act of incest. Fantasy might be acceptable, but his reality might rule out ever playing with his sisters. Thus, instead I revisited the little scenarios I had been painting for him, adding detail.
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