AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 430
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 430 - 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
The eclectic mix of acts, each only doing a twenty or thirty-minute set, meant that the mood in the concert venue was always shifting. Sometimes there was thrashing and headbanging to the screaming and growling of a hardcore band, sometimes there was dancing and the entire place singing along to a rock cover band, and there was even a twenty-minute set from a ‘Funk Metal’ band that was somehow perfect for dirty dancing and grinding up on each other.
That first opening act singer had been right - by the time the third act was on stage, Wanda, Becca and I were all sweaty from the bouncing around and dancing, but also the wet heat of so many people packed into the venue. I had no clue what their max capacity was, but I had to guess that they were pushing the limits. Someone had propped open a couple of side doors that looked like they’d been emergency exits at one point, but now led into a fenced-in area between the venue and the building next door as a smoke pit, and it seemed like the crowd was more than happy to cycle out there to get some fresh air whenever it was needed.
I ended up checking my phone after the fourth act and saw that, beyond the texting in the relationship group chat and a quick update from Cass and Terra that they’d finished their movie and were heading to bed before their early morning, I had a missed call from Cattie. I showed Becca and Wanda my phone, and they assured me they’d be fine together, so I headed out into the smoke pit area and wound my way through the press to the front corner, where I managed to nab a spot to stand and turn to the fence for a semblance of privacy.
Thumbing the call button, I cleared my throat and realised that it was feeling a little raw after all the singing along with the cover band at the top of our lungs. And that reminded me that my ears had a nice little tinnitus ringing going on, too.
“Hey, Tiger,” Cattie answered quickly.
“Catherine,” I said, trying not to worry too much that she’d answered with ‘Tiger’ and not ‘Master’ like she would have if she were in a good mood and in private. “Are you OK?”
“I- I’m fine,” she said. “I shouldn’t have called. I forgot you were out with Becca and Wanda. It’s fine-”
“Catherine, baby,” I said, trying to keep my voice low. “It’s OK. Wanda and Becca know you were dealing with your family stuff today, and they care about you almost as much as I do. Pressing pause on date night is not an issue. Tell me you wouldn’t want me to answer a call from Wanda or Terra in the middle of one of our dates if you knew they were dealing with their stuff?”
“ ... Fuck, this relationship is weird,” Cattie said after a moment, letting out a heavy sigh of relief. “I love you guys. And you especially, but-”
“I know,” I chuckled as she cut off. “Believe me, I know.”
“Is the night going well? I saw something about the chick who hit on you earlier being there?”
“Alannis, yeah,” I said. “Turns out she’s a bartender here. Very nice; her and Wanda are probably going to do doggy playdates or something in the future.”
“You’re not taking her home with you guys?” Cattie asked, and I could hear the little smirk on her lips.
“No,” I chuckled. “Jesus, why do you all feel like that’s even reasonable? The ‘open’ thing with Cass was on the trip, I don’t need or want random hookups.”
“I don’t know,” Cattie said. “I guess ... maybe it’s because it feels normal for our relationship, since that’s how it started? Not that I’m like ‘Oh man, I hope my Master fucks someone new tonight’ or anything. It just kinda feels natural that it could happen, which is weird but also ... I mean ... yeah.”
“I love you, Catherine,” I said, which was the only answer I could really come up with.
“I love you too, Tiger,” she replied, a little softer.
“How did today go?” I asked.
“It ... went,” Cattie said, trying to find the words. “Sherry hadn’t given them any details, but had told our Mom that she was pissed off and didn’t want to see me. So then I had to explain to our Mom and Sherry’s Dad ... I mean, pretty much everything. Which was embarrassing as fuck, but the context mattered, and leaving anything out meant that Sherry could try and drop it as a bomb later to distract.”
“I’m so sorry, babe,” I sighed.
“So yeah,” Cattie said. “They know I’m into BDSM and submission stuff now, which is super great to talk about with your parents. And they know that I’m with you and Cass, and that you’re dating other people too. Lots of pointed questions about that from my Mom, but being able to point out that she’s with the guy she cheated on my Dad with helped cut off any judgmental bullshit. Here’s something weird, though - or I guess not weird, but kinda What The Fuck-ish. They were relieved that I wasn’t dating Heather anymore. Apparently, she gave my Mom a bad vibe from the start, but she never said anything about it. And they apparently have had conversations about that with Sherry before, so Sherry jumping right into bed with her has them pretty pissed off. But also that means Sherry didn’t just sleep with her sister’s girlfriend, she also did it knowing that our Mom and her Dad didn’t like her.”
“Jesus,” I murmured.
“Yeah,” Cattie grunted. “And I kind of had to out that Sherry isn’t doing modelling like I’m doing modelling. She’s been telling them that she’s doing the same thing I am, and I figured that was her thing to deal with if it came out she was showing her whole cooch and more on the internet when I wasn’t. But since Heather is so... Heather, I’m worried about Sherry going way further with her content, faster. Or Heather trying to be her ‘manager’ or whatever and making her do things. So I had to warn them about that, which feels shitty but also, like...”