AMA: The Boyfriend
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 444
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 444 - 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
“Here’s to meeting a friendly stranger,” Brittney said, holding up her shot.
“And to starting your Vegas trip off strong,” I chuckled, and we both downed the tequila before quickly biting our lime wedges.
“Mmmf,” Brittney grunted, sucking on the pulp hard for a moment before pulling the rind away, blinking against the strength of the drink. “Another one?”
“No,” I chuckled, grabbing my water and taking a sip to get the strong taste out of my mouth. “One is enough for me. Did you get the picture?”
Brittney checked her phone to make sure we’d been in frame properly. We were sitting at the end of the bar about ten gates away from where we would be flying out of. It was one of those places with a name that was so silly it was generic, and since it was in an airport, it couldn’t have any actual character, kind of places. It was, surprisingly, fairly busy for a late Sunday afternoon, but then I had to guess there were a lot of people ending a weekend in Seattle like I was.
“Got it,” Brittney said, looking up with a little smirk. She hadn’t stopped blushing since she’d shown me her Scavenger Hunt list, and the quick video call with Cassidy and Terra hadn’t exactly eased her nerves. Particularly when Cassidy had declared that she ‘could get a bunch of those dirty ones done with him’ and Terra added that I definitely beat the ‘cock bigger than six inches one.’
We had Cassidy’s blessing, but I’d stuck to my own line - it didn’t matter that this girl was pretty and up for some No Strings Attached fun, I wasn’t getting my cock out.
“What should we do next then?” Brittney asked, but quickly said, “Actually? I still need another one. Liquid courage.” She signalled to the bartender, who nodded that he would come down to our end of the bar and get her another shot.
“Well, I don’t think you should go streaking in the airport,” I smirked playfully. “Too many cameras around.”
She snorted, her eyes going big as she covered her mouth in surprise, and then started laughing. “I’m sorry,” she wheezed.
“For what?” I laughed with her.
“I don’t usually do that,” she giggled.
“Do what?”
“Snort like a pig,” she sighed, wiping her eyes.
“Don’t worry about it,” I said, patting her hand on the bar. “It was cute.”
“No, it wasn’t,” she grinned, rolling her eyes. Then the bartender delivered her shot of tequila, and another slice of lime since she’d mauled her last one. Brittney quickly downed the shot, sucked on the lime, and then turned and leaned across the small gap between our barstools and pressed her lips to mine in a kiss. I heard the snap-snap shutter sounds of her phone camera going as she tried to take a selfie for proof.
“You two want me to take that for you?” the bartender offered.
I pulled back from Brittney’s awkward kiss with a grin, looking over at the guy. “Sure,” I said, sliding my arm around the brunette’s waist, grabbing the far edge of her bar stool, and sliding her closer to me. She let out a minute little squeak as I did that, and then leaned into me.
Brittney passed her phone over to the bartender, and I turned to look at her, my arm still around her waist. She was grinning and almost started giggling again, and had to look away before kissing me a second time.
“You guys newlyweds or something?” the bartender chuckled, no doubt noticing our matching shirts.
“No, no,” I said, then got a mildly evil idea. “We’re siblings.”
“Oh my God, no, we’re not,” Brittney burst out in laughter, slapping my arm.
“We’re not,” I laughed, and the bartender was smirking and rolled his eyes. I turned my attention back to Brittney and reached over to her with my other hand, gently taking her chin and turning her towards me again. She looked up at me with big eyes for a long moment, and then I leaned in and kissed her properly.
I didn’t know this woman, I didn’t feel any particular passion for her other than thinking she was pretty cute, kinda funny and a little brave for even approaching me about her scavenger hunt list. I was, however, a very practised kisser, and I did work in hospitality, so this time, since I had control and was initiating, I kissed her. It wasn’t the kind of thrill I got the first time I kissed Becca, or Cattie, or any of my girls. It didn’t feel illicit or like it was fulfilling. There hadn’t been, there wasn’t, any actual tension between us.
It was still a pretty damn good kiss.
The bartender took the photos, and I let the kiss go on with just a tasteful touch of tongue for a moment longer before I broke it off. Brittney was left gasping in a breath as I turned and accepted the phone back, then glanced at the picture before turning it to show her. “He nailed it,” I said. “I’d say it looks pretty good.”
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