AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 370
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 370 - 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
I was given a chance to shower and change, and when I finally came down from upstairs we were edging on an unreasonable dinnertime.
“God, I’m one lucky son of a gun,” I said when I saw Cattie waiting for me with a smile.
Last night had been a walk down the Strip, a fancy dinner and then impromptu mini putt, so we hadn’t been dressed up but we’d looked nice even if the girls had leaned into Cattie’s more Hot Goth vibes. Today we were doing even more fun and casual, so Cattie had dressed to match mine and Cassidy’s suggestions - and yet she was still wowing the pants off of me. Her black hair was pulled back into a sporty ponytail, and she was wearing a black sweater that was more like a pair of sweater arms connected to a hood. It exposed her entire front and back chest and torso, but she was wearing a tight athletic bra underneath with a thick elastic band under her bust, and she had on another more standard bra under that so her nipples weren’t making obvious bumps in the fabric. Down below her bare, amazingly smooth torso, she was wearing a pair of red, high-waisted jeans that clung to her deliciously, and she’d done her lipstick in the same bright red.
And she was wearing a pair of brand new black and white Converse - brand new except for the clean and carefully written ‘Cattie <3’s Robbie’ on the outside right side of her right foot.
I groaned as she posed, showing me that, and she laughed warmly as I picked her up and hugged her. “I figured I should catch up a little,” she said, kissing my cheek and whispering in my ear. “And make sure people know I’ve got a man that I’m dressing up for.”
“Fuck, you look good enough to eat, Catherine,” I said, setting her down and kissing her gently. When I pulled back I smirked a little. “Am I covered in lipstick now?”
“No, we planned for lots of kissing and picked the appropriate product,” Cattie snorted. “Not like last night where the plan was to get it all over you.”
“OK,” I said, taking her hand and then laughing again. “God, why am I nervous all of a sudden?”
“Because you’re cute,” she said with a grin. “And I’m nervous too, so let’s just say this date happened before last night when we’re telling the story a decade from now.”
“Deal, but it’s gonna be one awkward story with all the details,” I said and kissed her again.
Every time her chest pressed against mine I wanted to grab her, throw her over my shoulder and carry her up to the bedroom - dinner and fun be damned. Instead, I contented myself by sliding my hands back to grab her fantastic butt, making her grin and kiss the edge of my jaw, teasing me with her teeth for a moment as she growled playfully.
“Where’s Cass?” I asked. “We should get going.”
“I’m on my way out,” my fiancee said as she came back out from the kitchen. She was dressed much more casually in a T-shirt and shorts, wearing her old Converse as well and with her hair hanging loose. Her makeup was lighter than Cattie’s and leaning more natural as well, and she had a new bottle of wine in one hand and her keys and purse in the other. “Don’t mind me.”
“I mind you constantly, baby,” I said, half-stepping from Cattie and looping my arm around her to pull her in so I could kiss her forehead as we both hugged her. “Have a good time catching up with Dayana.”
“Oh, I’m sure I will,” Cass said as she hugged us back, then titled her lips up to me for a little kiss as Cattie watched from up close, grinning at us. When our lips parted, Cass was grinning with that look in her eye. “I’m sure your work wife will be thrilled to find out all the stuff we got up to on our week away.”
I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath, both of them still in my arms and snickering a little. Then I opened my eyes and looked down at my cunning fiancee. “You can tell her what you want to,” I said. “I haven’t mentioned anything yet, because I wanted to give us time to settle in a little, but if you want to tell her you can.”
“Wait,” Cass said, her grin dropping a little in shock. “Really?”
“Robbie, you don’t need to do that,” Cattie said. “Work is work, home is home. Me being your girlfriend shouldn’t-”
“Catherine,” I interrupted her, scratching my fingernails softly across her lower back as I leaned in to kiss her for a moment. “I’m not ashamed of you, or this, in the slightest. And I’m definitely not looking to hide you. We don’t need to share all our private details,” I gave Cass a look at that. “But we’re in a polyamorous relationship now. I love you, and not telling my friends would be different. The only reason I haven’t yet is so we have some time to ourselves first, because Dayana and everyone else in our lives is going to want to meet you, and Becca, as soon as possible and we have limited time this week for us.”
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