AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 347
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 347 - 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 DomSub MaleDom Light Bond 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
There really wasn’t that much to clean up, so even with Cattie and I spending a not-inconsequential amount of time flirting we still got the kitchen cleaned up before Terra and Cass had finished their conversation. When Cassidy did finally come back to the kitchen she burst out laughing.
“I was wrong,” she said into her phone. “They aren’t banging or making out. It’s worse than that.”
“Fuck off,” Cattie blushed.
“They’re baking,” Cassidy filled Terra in. Then she playfully scoffed. “I know, the absolute worst.”
I took that opportunity to approach my fiancee with a mixer beater covered in the remnants of sugar cookie dough, and she groaned and took it from me, handing off the phone. I tapped the Speaker button and brought it over to where Cattie was still at the counter, balling up the dough and pressing it onto the parchment-covered baking sheets.
“Hey, honey,” I said. “Ready to talk with me and Catherine, or do you want time to process?”
“Hi, Tiger,” Terra said, her voice sounding relieved and just a little raw. “Hey, Cattie. I’m all processed out.”
“What’s up, babe?” Cattie asked. “What happened?”
Terra sighed heavily, but then her voice got terse for a moment. “Oh, motherfucker,” she said.
“What is it?”
“Nothing- Ugh, I’ve got you on hands-free speaker in my car,” Terra said. “I’m most of the way home but some asshole is driving like it’s the 1800s and he’s in a horse and buggy. God, it’s a fuckin’ highway, man. OK, I’m around him.”
I hadn’t realised Terra would be an impatient driver, but then I could only imagine how I’d feel if I got stuck behind a ponderously slow driver when I was going through something and just wanted to get home. “Do you want to-”
“Robbie, stop trying to be sweet and shit,” Terra mumbled.
“Stopping Sweet and Shit right away,” I smirked, making Cattie roll her eyes and Cassidy snort from where she was finishing off licking the beater.
“JC broke up with me,” Terra said.
I raised my eyebrows at the same time Cattie raised hers as we glanced at each other. “He did?” I asked.
“Wow,” Cattie murmured.
JC was as close to the ‘golden retriever boyfriend’ I’d ever seen in real life; though to be fair, I’d been described that way in my relationship with Cass by people too. The thing was, Juan Carlos had all the good and bad features of that description - he was eager, and happy, and friendly, and helpful. But he was also easily distracted, didn’t think things through or very far ahead, and he wasn’t a neutered golden retriever so he thought with his dick too frequently. He was the best version of a perpetual frat bro, not yet willing to grow up.
And Terra wanted an adult relationship, wanted to grow with someone instead of becoming their mother. She’d been frustrated and sad about needing to end things with him since they’d gotten into a deep and too-comfortable rut, but also hopeful about us and what could be.
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