AMA - The Boyfriend Ch. 231-240

"Now one with your cock just inside," she said huskily.

"Really?" I asked.

She nodded, looking at me through hooded eyes.

I shuffled forward and took my cock in hand - it was at maybe three-quarters hard and I knew I could go again with her if we wanted. Running the head up and down her slick lips, I pushed into her tight confines and we both groaned at the feeling. I went enough to bury my entire head, feeling her entrance wrap around the ridge of it, and then pulled out just slightly and took the picture.

Tanya motioned to see, and I smirked a little as I pushed deeper into her while I leaned forward to pass her the phone. She laughed and gave me a knowing look as I started to slowly thrust in her again, not really building into another fuck so much as just enjoying the feeling of being inside her. "Fuuuck, that's hot," she groaned as she flicked through the photos. "Can I send these to myself?"

"Of course," I said.

She quickly did, then asked me to pull out. She took a picture of my cock pressed between her thigh and her pussy, from her point of view, and sent it to herself as well.

"OK, it's been- fuck, it's only been forty minutes?" she said, checking the time on my phone. She handed it back to me. "I feel like you were fucking me for hours. We need to clean up so I can get back."

Tanya did one last thing before getting out of the car again, which was to take two fingers and slide them up her stomach to gather some of my cum before tasting it. When she did her eyes got intense as she looked at me, sucking hard on her fingers. "Mmmf!" she hummed, then smacked her lips. "Talk about being tasty, you motherfucker. If I knew your cum was likethat I would have demanded the whole load in my mouth."

"Well, I guess we're a matched pair then," I laughed, stopping from pulling up my pants to rub her inner thigh. "Because I have one last request..."

- - - - -

"Tiger!" Cassidy cried happily as I walked back into the private room at the strip club. Not a whole lot had changed; it looked like snacks had been put out at the bar, something Becca must have arranged ahead of time, and most of the girls were spread around the room talking and dancing in small groups and had been joined by a half dozen of the strippers who weren't working out in the main area.

"Hey, baby," I said, and she skipped into my arms and kissed me. Then she stopped, and I could almost feel her brow furrow for a moment before she pulled away and looked up at me. Our eyes met for a long moment, and then she licked the corner of my lips and looked at me again. "Yup," I said.

"Holy shit!" Cassidy said, then licked me from my chin to my cheek. "She seriously tasted like that!?"

"Yeah," I chuckled, holding my fiancee tight to me. "And you won't believe how pretty it is, too. I have pictures for later."

"Oh mygawd," she said, kissing me messily again so she could taste Tanya - or Trixie, now that we were back at the club - on my lips. I'd eaten out the stripper again quickly with the express purpose of getting her taste on my face for Cassidy. She stopped kissing me and wriggled out of my arms. "Stay right there!"

She walked quickly into the crowd and came back a moment later dragging Cattie with her.

"What is it?" Cattie was asking, then saw me. "Oh, hey Tiger. How was fucking a stripper?"

"Kiss him," Cassidy demanded.

Cattie looked at Cass, then at me, then back at Cass. "I mean, I'm happy to, but-"

"No, it's different," Cassidy said. "Seriously, kiss him. The right side of his lips especially."

Cattie gave Cass another look but leaned in and kissed me. I had no idea where Heather, or Sherry, were and I didn't really care even though my buzz had been fading with all the physical activity. Cattie's started normal but she had a similar reaction to Cassidy as she experienced the telltale taste of Trixie on my lips and cheek. She pulled away and looked at me. "No fucking way," she said.

"It's real," I said with a laugh.

Cattie kissed me again, deeper this time, pulling in a breath through her nose that pressed her chest to mine as she did it. Then she pulled away.

"There's no way," she said. "You sprinkled some flavoured sugar on your lips or something."

"It's real," I said. "And it's honestly amazing."

"Fuck," Cattie said, looking around. "Where is this chick? I need to find out her diet."

That made me bark a laugh, and soon I was getting a new beer from the nearby bartender and Cattie joined me while Cassidy played the good Designated Driver and had a water. She almost dropped it when Trixie sauntered into the room - she was fully put together again and had split off from me to make sure she was seen in other parts of the club before coming back here.

"Girl," Cassidy said as Trixie came up to us, but the stripper didn't let Cassidy finish her thought as she hooked Cassidy's free hand, took the water from the other and set it down on the bar, then pulled her towards the bench seating.

"Tiger!?" Cassidy called me.

"Have fun, baby," I called back with a smile. Then I leaned to Cattie. "For the record, fucking her was amazing, but I was a little melancholic right at the end."

"Why was that?" Cattie asked me as she let me take her arm and lead her over to watch as Trixie got Cassidy in a position to give her a lap dance. Cassidy's eyes were wide and she was clearly a little overwhelmed, which was funny to see considering how she usually was.

"Because I didn't feel like I could love her like I do you or Cassidy," I said.

Cattie gave me a look that said she wanted to kiss me again, but instead, she slipped her arm through mine a little more and leaned against me as we watched Trixie start to dance.

Chapter 235

Cassidy was flushed by the time Trixie had done her work and finally allowed her to stand up. The best part had been when Cassidy had thought the dance was over at the end of the song and was shocked when Trixie flipped upside down and started twerking in her face as she started the second one.

My fiancee came over to me after hugging the stripper and whispering something to her. I had a hint that it must have been about what she'd tasted on my lips by the way Trixie's face broke for a moment and flushed a little herself.

"Tiger, that was- wow," Cassidy said as she came back over to me.

"Wait, what's going-!?" Cattie said as Trixie took her by the arm and led her to the seating.

"Her too?" Cassidy giggled.

"All of you," I said with a smirk and hugged Cassidy and kissed her forehead. "Well, all of the girls who would appreciate it. So not Terra or Ami."

"Thank you, Tiger," Cassidy said, squeezing me in a hug.

"I love you, baby," I said, hugging her back just as tight.

Cattie got her dance, and then Becca got pulled over as well. It was fun watching my girls get teased, and soon the drinks were flowing again as Terra bought JC another dance, Leia bought Ginnie a dance from another stripper, and Ginnie countered that by getting Leia a dance too. Somewhere near the back of the room, I could see Heather getting danced on by two strippers, and Sherry was taking pictures on her phone.

I got pulled into a dance with Wanda, but that got broken up when she got pulled away by Trixie - I couldn't tell if Wanda was more flustered that she'd gotten pulled away from me, or was about to be the centre of a lap dance. She had no idea what was really about to happen - I'd let Trixie in on just the fringe of Wanda's kinks and gave her some things to whisper to her during the dance that would get Wanda absolutely soaked.

Being alone in the room wasn't exactly something I could get away with for more than a few moments, and I quickly found myself, getting hugged from behind as a female body slid around and ducked under my arm so it was around her shoulders.

"Hey, hunk," Zenya said with a grin as she looked up at me. "Fancy meeting you here."

"Hey," I chuckled, hugging her at the shoulder quickly before sliding my hand down to hold her at her waist comfortably. "Having fun?"

"For sure," she said with a smirk. "But not as much fun asyou."

"Does everyone know?" I asked.

"Does it matter?"

"Well, I'm not exactly a fan of fuck-and-tell," I said.

"You should probably let your girlfriends know that," Zenya laughed. "I'm fully aware of what happened with you and Becca and Wanda this morning, Terra this afternoon, and Ami and Leia after that. And now with the sexy emo stripper."

"Jesus," I sighed. "When you put it like that..."

She slipped around me some more, one of her hands keeping mine at her waist as she pressed her hefty chest to mine and reached her other hand up to hook around the back of my neck and pull me down into a kiss. She smelled and tasted like a fruity liquor, which must have been what she was drinking, and she fed me a bit of tongue.

"Good," she said as she pulled back, looking me in the eyes and searching for something. "I was starting to think I wasn't attractive enough for you."

"Zenya-" I said.

"Shh," she shushed me, pressing a finger to my lips. "I know. It's not happening on purpose. But after what we've already done, and how explicit I've been, and it not happening, a girl starts to wonder."

"I'm sorry," I said. "I-" I had to stop and sigh. "There's been a lot going on."

"Well, you're free now," Zenya said.

"Here?!" I asked.

"No," she chuckled, taking my hand and pulling me towards the bench seating in a corner where the seating. She had me sit down and then sat back on my lap, but pulled up her skirt as she did it. She'd worn an ivory blouse that was unbuttoned to show off a good amount of her cleavage along with a long, flowy skirt that went down past her knees and had paired the outfit with bright red Converse shoes as a nod to her more casual aesthetic. She leaned back against me, rubbing her thong-clad ass against my slacks. "At least, not sex. But I still really want you, and my motor's been buzzing since that massage. I need something here, Tiger."

She slipped her arm back, behind her as she started to grind her butt on me. She gave me a funny look as she stuck out her tongue and touched it to her upper lips while her fingers found the zipper to my slack and pulled it down. Her hand slithered inside and fumbled around until she pulled my cock out through my boxers, quickly hardening as it was pulled into the open air. Zenya lifted the back of her skirt and got it positioned between her butt cheeks and started grinding harder, hotdogging my cock between those big, fantastic cheeks of hers as she kept looking at me.

"Fuck, Zee," I groaned, making her smirk.

"God, I'm hot for you," she said hoarsely. "Part of me wants to just pull my thong aside and sit down on this cock right here."

I had to suck in a breath and let it out slowly to make sure I could say no to that. There were too many eyes, even if some of them would have approved. Instead of answering her, I shifted my hand under her skirt, finding the bare side of her hip and slipping my hand deeper under as it followed the curve around her thigh and between her legs.

Now it was Zenya's turn to suck in a breath as my fingers found her clit through her thong and started to rub her, the skirt hiding my movement.

"Fuuuck," Zenya sighed, grinding back at me harder. "I can't wait for this cock. I've got special lingerie picked out, too."

"Zenya," I groaned, feeling her flexing her ass to squeeze my cock.

"Guys," Becca hissed as she approached us, leaning down with a half-grinning, half-concerned expression. She leaned down and kissed me, then whispered sharply. "The bouncers just came in, you need to stop or we'll all get kicked out."

"Fuck," Zenya sighed as I pulled my hand from under her skirt. Then she chuckled softly. "Cock blocker," she said to Becca.

"Sorry," Becca smirked back. "Find some time with him tomorrow. Just not whenI'm finding time with him."

"Bet," Zenya said, then turned and kissed me on the corner of my lips. "There's just one problem..."

Zenya ended up standing and Becca straddled me quickly to block the view of my rigid cock standing out of my pants as I fumbled to get it tucked away. The difficulty made Becca snort as she laughed, and I got her back by grabbing her ass through her slacks and kissing her firmly once I was covered.

"How was having sex with Trixie?" she asked me quietly.

"Amazing," I said. "Thank you for helping set that up."

"It was mostly Cassidy," she smirked.

"That's not what I meant, Becca," I sighed and kissed her again. I was still holding her ass with both hands and I let go so I could take both her hands in mine. "Thank you for letting Cassidy keep doing what she feels she needs to do with this whole thing," I said. "That sort of stuff can stop if you want it to."

She smiled softly at me and shrugged a little. "Maybe. Soon, but not now," she said. "I'm still figuring out loving you, and what that means. For now, I'm OK with you getting random hookups if Cass and I agree on them."

"And the others?" I asked. "I heard practically everyone got a chance to decide."

She smiled at me a little more sweetly. "It's complicated," she smiled. "But it's a good complicated."

Chapter 236

Becca and I rejoined the party and I decided to slow down on the alcohol and nurse one beer for the rest of the time we had. I danced with Leia, and then briefly with Terra again, before slow-dancing with Ami to 'I Believe In A Thing Called Love' even though it wasn't really a slow-dancing song. She ended it with a sweet kiss that made me have chest flutters, then passed me off to Wanda who grabbed my hand.

I found myself sitting on the bench again, and Trixie appeared with a grin on her face. She had finished her dances for all of my girls and had been hanging around and chatting with everyone. Now she straddled my lap, sitting high on her knees and leaning her head down so her hair fell around us, blocking out what other people could see.

"Thanks again for the fuck of a lifetime," she said with a grin.

"God, I want to grab your ass, stand up and walk you out of here," I chuckled.

"That would be so fucking hot," she said, blinking, but shook her head. "I just wanted a sec to say goodbye. I've got your number now, so I might get flirty with you on text whenever I think about that big cock or that amazing tongue of yours."

"I look forward to it," I grinned.

"Goodbye, Robbie," she said with a smile, lowering down and briefly kissing me.

"Bye, Tanya," I said quietly.

She pulled away and stood up, but held up a finger to keep me where I was as she backed away.

Becca and Wanda were leading Cassidy through the crowd and sat her next to me. My fiancee looked as confused as I did about what was going on - she looked over to me with a grin and a raised eyebrow, then took my hand.

That was when my two blonde lovers glanced at each other, silent communication between longtime friends, and they both turned and sat on our laps. Wanda started dancing on Cassidy, and Becca started dancing on me.

They weren't fantastic at it, but they'd picked up a few things and all four of us were laughing and grinning. The blondes swapped places, switching who they were dancing on, and swapped back again.

Then Leia hit the seat on the other side of me and I was surprised to see that Cattie was the one to put her there. Leia shot me a panicked look of 'Oh God, what is happening?!' before Cattie started dancing on her too. There were multiple cheers from the rest of the girls from the trip and the strippers as they watched the side-be-side-by-side lapdance.

I ended up holding Leia's hand too, trying my best to focus on the fun and the moments I was having with the girls, but in the back of my head, I wondered what had pushed Cattie to get playfully aggressive with Leia. They didn't know each other well, though to be fair the only other people in the group who Cattie was particularly close with were Cass or Sherry, and Cass was occupied and Cattie wasn't about to dance up on her sister.

At the end of the song, all three of the dancers were panting and grinning as they stood up. We dancee's stood up as well and there were hugs all around. Someone grabbed a feel of my boner through my slacks but I wasn't sure who.

Becca slipped away over to the bar and spoke quickly with the Bartender, who turned to the wall and lowered the volume in the room.

"OK, ladies!" Becca called loudly. "We need to be out of here in five minutes! No more drinks are being served, but our fabulous bartender Andre is happy to accept any last-minute tips. Please make sure you have everything you came in with because the cars are rolling out ASAP!"

The music got turned up a little bit, but not much, and even though many of them were tipsy as hell the girls didn't just start finding purses and sweaters that had been set down but also started helping clean up the cups and bottles that were around the room. This overwhelmed Andre a bit at the bar but was clearly a welcome thing because he was likely the one who would need to clean the place when we left.

With no more tips coming their way, the strippers all left. I looked for Trixie but she'd made her exit already. Deciding to let our goodbye stand, I turned my mind to wrangling the giggling, handsy crew.

JC, who I hadn't actually talked to the whole time, was as drunk as the girls so after a brief consultation with Becca I ended up deciding to escort the girls out through the main strip club two at a time. I took her, Terra and JC out first in a group, then came back and brought out duos of the girls. We didn't have any problems, though Heather, Sherry and Ginnie left together without me, not wanting to wait. Cassidy and Cattie were the last of the girls I escorted out, and on my way, I found the last bit of cash I'd been carrying and handed it over to the bouncers along with a handshake as an extra thank-you for keeping the group safe.

Outside the girls were already dividing up into cars, with who was in what car getting rearranged. Ami's car got filled first and Becca waved for her to leave. That was five of 14, and my truck filled up which was another five, and Becca's car already had three passengers so we had everyone.

I got up into the passenger seat and checked the back - Wanda and JC were in the side seats, with Terra squeezed into the middle. Cassidy got the truck running and we pulled out of the parking lot following Becca back to the boats.

Chapter 237

We were the last car to pull into the parking lot, and in the headlights and the sparse overhead glow from pot lights on the warehouses of the rental business, I saw that ladies were already piling down towards the docks. Part of me worried about someone falling in the water, but that was the 'Oh God, something might go wrong' part of me and I tried to let it go. No one had seemedthat drunk.

"I'll help you get JC back inside," Wanda said, and I looked over my shoulder to see that the big guy was completely asleep, his mouth hanging open as he rested his head back against the window.

"Thanks, babe," Terra said, and they both slid out Wanda's door and headed around the truck.

Cassidy and I slipped out as well and I ended up helping the girls get JC moving as he woke up but was still drunk. His arms over both of their shoulders got them moving.

"You sure you don't want me to help?" I asked.

"We're good," Terra waved me away. "Thank you though, Tiger."

I shook my head and watched them head toward the docks. Now I really would take a moment to check to make sure no one had fallen in.

"I'll watch them," Cassidy said, rubbing my lower back for a moment as she read my mind. "You say goodnight to Becca and Ami. Don't take too long though, I want to look at those pictures of Trixie in bed with you and Wanda."