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The Horny Butterfly

http://gentlemantraveller.com/lefkada/ ~ a kinky fairy tale ~

In the shade of a pop up tent, just outside her cabin, laid a beautiful naked girl. Spread out on a purple and black rug, she lounged, enjoying the warm air and slight breeze.

As she lazed, relaxing in her non-clothes-wearing-ness, only one thing was amiss. What she wanted, all she wanted, was to get off. Thankfully, she had packed her trusty Hitachi, and earlier ran a power cable to her rug, just in case.

Grabbing her favorite sex toy, she flipped the switch on, and brought the head to her pussy lips. Her body writhed at the touch and soon she felt her first orgasm growing.

But, just as she was close to climax, she felt a flutter by her ear. Into her vision floated a pretty pretty butterfly.

The colorful creature was a vision to behold, but the girl could not be pleased with its appearance. The butterfly had interrupted the girl’s fun, much to her pussy’s disappointment. Softly, she brushed the butterfly away.

Again the girl brought her Hitachi to her clit, a warm feeling soon rising inside of her. Her breathing turned into pants as her body moved closer to its release.

But, once again, the tiny butterfly fluttered near her, this time landing on her knee. The tiny tickle was enough to distract the girl, again depriving her from her pleasure.

The girl brushed the butterfly away once more, now annoyed. But, instead of flying off, this time the butterfly lingered in the girl’s view.

“Little butterfly, please. I must feed my need. Shoo off, run; I need to cum. This distraction makes my heart bleed.”

The little butterfly, however, would not go, choosing to land now on her Hitachi. This made the girl wonder.

Turning on the vibrator, the colorful creature did not move. Guessing its intent, once more the girl brought the sex toy to her crotch. The butterfly remained.

Writhing her clit against the vibration,
soon came the girl’s exaltation,
her ecstasy fulfilled.
All the while the butterfly
did not move as she writhed,
as any horny little creature would.


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