AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 393
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 393 - 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
We tried to make breakfast feel normal. Cass had whipped up oatmeal and put out the fixings for it, including my favourite brown sugar-cinnamon combo, and fresh squeezed orange juice. Our banter around the kitchen table was light - Cass was wearing just panties, while Cattie had donned one of my T-shirts. I was already dressed for work. We talked about shows we had to catch up on, that latest drama on Twitter, and the annoying stuff I was going to need to deal with at work.
And then it was time for me to get going.
“You go first,” Cattie offered Cass as I was putting on my shoes at the front door.
“No, you go,” Cass said. “I’m going to see him soon.”
“Please, girl, that’s the excuse you used this morning,” Cattie countered, confirming my earlier suspicion. “You can’t tell me if I wasn’t here you wouldn’t be having a big emotional goodbye with him.”
“Yeah, but yours is-”
“Come here, you,” I interrupted her, grabbing my fiancee by the waist from behind and making her jump a little as I lifted and carried her into the living room, sitting down on the couch and putting her on my lap. She immediately shifted to straddling me and I hugged her tightly, kissing from her arm and shoulder to her neck.
“I’m gonna miss you so much,” Cass murmured into my ear sadly. “I wish you could come with me.”
“I know baby,” I sighed, continuing my kisses up to her ear and then resting my head against hers as we kept hugging. “I wish I could too. I love you. I trust you. Be safe.”
“I will,” she promised, then pulled back and looked me sternly in the eyes. “You do what the Doctor ordered. Get you time, don’t just fall into helping someone with something.”
“I’m not going to-”
“She’s right, Tiger,” Cattie said from behind me, running her fingers through my hair. “Focus on you, not putting out someone else’s fire.”
I sighed and then took a big breath. “I promise to focus on me,” I said.
“Good,” Cass said. “Then you be safe too. No getting into any accidents. Or getting appendicitis. And it’ll probably be tough since you’re used to dumping fucking loads over the past week, but try not to get anyone pregnant.”
“Ha. Ha,” I gave her a deadpan laugh.
“Robbie wouldn’t sleep around on us - at least not without letting us vet the girl first,” Cattie said.
“Robbie can sleep with whoever he wants,” Cass tried to correct her.
“Robbie is in more than just one relationship now,” I said, interrupting the budding argument by taking Cassidy’s hands from my shoulders and holding them. “Which means that ‘fuck anyone I want’ isn’t a standard I can fairly follow through on anymore, baby. If, and that’s a massive, huge, enormous if, I somehow find myself in a situation where I want to have sex with someone, I’ll be letting the group chat know.”
“That could ruin your chance, though,” Cass grimaced. “Timing is important.”
“Timing for a hookup isn’t as important as how Cattie feels. Or Becca, Terra, Leia or Zenya.”
“Zenya would probably just ask for pictures,” Cattie snorted.
“Even so,” I chuckled, wondering if she was probably right. “Do you really think Ami would feel good about me just randomly finding someone here in Vegas?”
Cass sighed heavily. “No, probably not.”
“I love you,” I told her, pulling her towards me and kissing her firmly. “Be safe.” I kissed her again. “And I promise to be safe too.”
“I love you so bad,” she mumbled back to me through our kiss, squeezing my fingers tightly before finally backing off and standing up. “Your turn,” she said to Cattie, then smirked a little. “Love slave.”
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