AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 107
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 107 - Robbie doubts his fiancee Cassidy's story, but he can see the guilt she's been carrying. When they were young she became a User of the Affection Multiplier App. It gamified her relationships and she became addicted to the chase - until she realized how she was betraying Robbie and hit rock bottom. Now Cassidy intends to make things right. They are about to spend a week with her fellow cosplayers, and her only goal is to give Robbie the love and sex he deserves. He isn't so sure about this.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction GameLit Sharing RAAC Rough Spanking Harem Polygamy/Polyamory White Male Oriental Female White Couple Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Spitting Squirting Voyeurism
“God, Wanda,” Cassidy said as we went back up top. “You look fucking delicious.”
“Thanks,” Wanda grinned, turning to the side and giving us a look at her ass. Her bikini was white; the triangular cups covered almost her entire breast but the white strings still left most of her smooth, athletic torso bare. The bottoms were a full bikini that tied at the sides but rode low on her hips and waist so that it was barely above her mound. “You like, Tiger?”
Terra and JC were just inside the Pilot’s Cabin still, and Heels was sitting in the deck chairs, so she didn’t call me Sir. “I do,” I said. “You look fantastic. And it’s a perfect choice for the shoot.”
“Let’s go over on the other side of the hot tub,” Cassidy suggested, pointing over to where I had initially done the massages a couple of days ago.
“Good idea,” Wanda nodded.
I peeked my head into the PIlot’s Cabin as we made our way over, Cass carrying our camera bag. “Hey,” I said to JC and Terra. “We’re going to shoot Wanda’s massage shoot over there, just a heads up.”
“Oh, shit,” Terra said. “I need to do that too, huh? Do you have more time later?”
“Um, maybe?” I hesitated. I’d already planned to hang out with Leia after lunch, not to mention the planned meeting with Becca. “I’ll let you know.”
“Sounds good,” she nodded.
“You good to keep driving, dude?” I asked JC.
“For sure,” he gave me a thumbs up. “You mind doing everything tonight though?”
“No worries. You handled all of this morning. I’ll take the afternoon.”
He gave me a ‘surfs up’ waggle of his thumb and pinky.
I went down the deck towards the girls but stopped with Heels for a second. “Hey-”
“I know, I know,” Heels said. “You’re doing the massage thingy.”
“Well, yes,” I said. “But I figured you knew already. I actually wanted to check that you’re OK after the thing at the dock.”
“Oh,” she said, looking up from her phone. “Um, yeah. I guess. Why?”
“Because you were pissed about what they said. And the rest of us on this boat have someone to lean on and decompress, but you and Wanda only have each other, so I wanted to check in.”
“Are you checking in with Wanda like this?” Heels asked.
“Well, not exactly like this,” I said.
“Just ... I’m fine, but be careful,” Heels said.
“With you?”
“No,” she scoffed. “With her. Wanda isn’t exactly my best friend, but she’s pretty close. I don’t know what’s going between you three, and I don’t want to know, but ever since that first night when you guys watched the movie together, she’s been a little different. Perkier. Happier. It’s good, but I’m worried if something happens and she swings the other way.”
“I promise we’re not trying to play with her emotions,” I said. “Wanda is-”
“Special,” Heels finished for me. “Just treat her like it, OK?”
“I will,” I nodded.
“Good,” Heels nodded. “Now, I’m trying to finish a Super Hard difficulty level crossword puzzle, so unless you have a five letter word with a ‘C’ in the middle for ‘Strips in a Club... ‘“
I had to think about it for a moment. “Bacon?”
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