AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 339
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 339 - 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.
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“It smells like sex in here, blegh,” Cassidy said, looking over at me as she got into the passenger side while I stepped up into the driver’s seat. Her teasing grin told me she was playing it up specifically to try and lighten my mood.
Becca and Wanda were gone. Once we’d gotten out of the truck it had only been a few more kisses and they’d piled into their car and driven away. That one had hurt, not because I cared about them any more than the others, but because they were the last.
“Ooh,” Cattie said as she hopped into the back seat. “Becca left you a present.”
I was just settling into my seat and halfway through pulling my seatbelt on when a pair of panties dropped into my lap. Becca’s, forgotten - or left on purpose. I snorted and grabbed them before Cassidy could as she giggled.
“Just let me give ‘em a whiff,” my fiancee said. “I want to know how horny she was for a second fuck.”
“No,” I said, stuffing them into my pocket and hoping I would remember they were there before I tried to pay for gas. “Now sit your butt down. We might not have a flight to catch but we’ve still got a long drive ahead of us. And we need to do groceries when we get back.”
Cassidy groaned playfully and strapped herself in. I put the key in the ignition and turned over the engine, the truck rumbling to life. I put it in reverse and turned to look behind us, but didn’t take my foot off the brake.
“Really, baby?” I asked Catherine.
She was sitting in the middle of the bench seat, her seatbelt on and pressed down across her chest lewdly because she’d taken her top off. The seatbelt practically disappeared between her glorious tits, and her softly pink nipples were already a little firm and looked extremely suckable. She was grinning innocently, her black hair up in a ponytail and fed through a ballcap, sunglasses covering her eyes.
“Something wrong, Tiger?” she asked.
Cassidy glanced back and burst in laughter.
“Cattie, darling, if I’m constantly looking into the rearview mirror at you like that we’re going to crash,” I said.
“Fine,” she grinned, starting to pull on her T-shirt again. She was wearing my baggy shorts but it was her shirt, a simple black one that hugged her without being super tight. “You can’t see below my waist in the mirror though, right? Because I might get a little bored back here and start playing with myself.”
“Ooh, we should both play with ourselves and tell dirty stories,” Cassidy said. “And then we’ll definitely have Robbie super turned on for when we get home. He’ll be an animal.”
“I don’t like this plan,” I said, not telling them not to do it as I pulled the truck out of its spot and headed for the driveway.