AMA - The Boyfriend Ch. 291-300

She cut off.

"It's OK," I said. "I know. Not yet."

"Thanks," she flushed. She opened the door before I could say anything else and stepped out. "Mmm," she hummed from the hallway, then peeked her head back inside. "Surprise, Tiger."

I raised an eyebrow but she pulled back, and Heels walked in.

My other eyebrow raised as well.

"Hey," Heels said, closing the door behind her. "So, just so you know, we aren't falling in love and this isn't me auditioning to be in your little cult of women who fawn over you, yeah? I'm just here 'cause I could use a good dick and you're getting five-star reviews."

"Um, OK," I said. "If that's what you want."

Heels nodded, then came towards me. She was wearing a black dress that matched her dark, wavy black hair and thick eyebrows. It left her shoulders bare, and the collar and swag arms were a black, frilly lace. It showed off enough cleavage to be sexy while remaining classy, and the bottom was a dark cascade of black fabric that made something of a poof down to her mid-thigh without being poofy. She accessorised with a black ribbon choker with a gold medallion, and two big gold crosses for earrings with little black gems in them. For some reason the look didn't look gothic with her warm-hued complexion compared to if Leia or Cattie would have worn it.

She got on her knees in front of me, pursing her lips as she looked over my very hard cock.

"Have I mentioned that you look very pretty tonight?" I asked. "Sort of dark lolita meets femme fatale."

"You didn't, but I know," she said confidently. She grasped my cock in one hand and gave me a slow stroke. "Here's the deal. That conversation near the start of the trip? I really do like a good facial. So by my count, you've gotten blown by seven women before me and unless you have stamina like a fucking boulder you should be close. Just tell me when you're going to come, and then paint my face, OK?"

"Alright," I said.

Heels played her tongue around the head of my cock and then took me into her mouth, sucking hard and jacking off the bottom half with her fist.

"Fuck, Baheela," I groaned.

"What did you call me?" she asked, coming off of my cock.

"Your... name?" I said, confused.

"No one ever uses my full name once they start calling me Heels," she said. "Call me Baheela some more." Then she took my cock into her mouth again.

"That's it, Baheela," I said, breathing deeply. "God, you were right, I'm already pretty close. You can definitely get me there, beautiful. But you've only got like four minutes to do it now."

She flicked her eyes up to meet mine, accepting the challenge.

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"Yeeeah, Baheela," I groaned. "God, here it comes."

"Do it," Heels panted, sticking out her tongue with a little smirk curling the corner of her lips. "Come all over my face. Fire that big dick off and cover me."

I had taken over stroking myself as I stood over her, the head of my cock bouncing off of Heels' tongue as I jacked off and felt the last bubbling rise of the pressure before I groaned and released. The first shot hit her right cheek and trailed into her mouth, and the next one crossed her nose from left to right, catching on her fake lashes. Two more spurts covered her cheeks and lips, and the last one fell onto her tongue and chin. She was laughing and panting happily as I came, while I groaned long and quiet in my throat as I felt the relief of orgasmic bliss.

"Fuuuck," I sighed, sitting back down on the bed.

"Hmmm, hmm, hmm," Heels hummed her laughter, then turned and grabbed her phone from where she'd put it down on the floor, shoving it into my hands. "Take a picture."

I got the camera app open and took a few photos of her grinning and covered in my cum. The pearly white load across her warm brown Pakistani complexion was sexy and filthy and lewd and all sorts of things. When I was done I handed her back that phone and she grinned while she reviewed them.

"Damn, Robbie," she said. "Well, now I see what all the fuss was about. Perfectly sized dick, big load,and you can take a photo." She looked up at me. "Still, no falling in love with me."

"Got it," I said, giving her a thumbs up.

A knock at the door announced the end of her time.

"Do you need to clean up?" I asked, gesturing to the washroom.

"I'll handle it over in my room," she said and stood up.

"Well... thanks," I said.

"Thank you," she replied, wiggling her phone. "A couple of those pictures covers like four days of content releases for me. Simps always love seeing my face covered in cum for some reason."

"Well, youdo look pretty like that," I said, making her chuckle.

Heels went to the door and opened it boldly. "I'm a winner," she said.

"Hah, nice," Wanda said. "Did I tell you or what?"

"OK, yes, I admit it. You were right," Heels answered somewhat cryptically, though I could guess at what Wanda had told her. "Now I need to get this off of me before it drips on my dress or my hair gets in it."

"Go," Wanda said with a grin, motioning her friend on and then coming into the cabin. "Hey, Tiger."

"Hey, gorgeous," I said and took a big breath. "Fuck, sorry. I'm still a little lightheaded." Wanda grinned and came over to me, but I stopped her from sitting. "Do a spin for me, babe," I said. "You make that dress look so good."

Wanda spun for me slowly, smiling as she did it, and then sat next to me and cupped my cheek with a hand to pull me into a kiss. It was sweet and didn't include any tongue, but I could feel her want in it.

"Are you playing the game, or are we keeping boundaries?" I asked. "Because even if I hadn't just popped, I'd be happy to just snuggle up with you."

She smiled and shook her head. "There is no way I'm not playing," she said. "I love you too much not to. Honestly, Robbie, I don't know if it's possible but I might be even more in lust with you than love, and I love you a hell of a lot."

"I'm in pretty big lust with you too," I said, leaning forward and teasing her byalmost kissing her but holding back just a fraction. "But are you sure?"

"This fun isn't about being in a relationship, this is a sex game," Wanda said.

"Wanda," I said, changing my tone to more serious. "Are you sure?"

She met my eye and nodded. "I'm sure."

"Then I really wish I knew how to get you out of this dress," I said.

She laughed and shook her head. "Not a chance, Tiger. This is Cock Roulette. If I take this dress off I won't stop at a blowjob. Now lean back, I want to show you how much lust I really feel for you as I suck you hard again."

Wanda had me groaning quickly, and within a couple of minutes I was getting hard again, and then she was working with my fully hard tool. She took her mouth off of me and leaned up, jerking me with one hand as she kissed me. "There," she said. "Nice and hard and ready for round two."

"Are we there already?" I asked.

She snorted. "How many women have blown you, and how many are left on this trip?"

"Um," I had to do the mental math quickly. "Nine, including you. That leaves Ginnie, Sherry and Heather. Oh- Well, I guess if Terra is right and Ginnie is hooking up with JC, that is everyone."

"Nine women," Wanda said with a little smirk, still stroking me. "You do realise that's a ridiculous number, right?"

"Of course I do," I said, raising a hand to cup her jaw and run a thumb across her cute as hell apple cheek. "But I'm only in love with seven of them, does that help?"

Wanda snorted again and rolled her eyes. "Hardly," she said. "Other than Heels, who else isn't on the Love List?"

"Zenya," I said. "Though that could change in an instant if she wants to pursue something."

Wanda shook her head. "It's a little insane that I'm leaving my cuckold husband to be in a polygamous relationship. Talk about frying pans and fires, or pots and kettles."

I kissed her softly. "It's different because everything is in the open."

"I know," she said softly. She kissed me again. "I love you, Robbie. And I can't wait to make it official."

"Me neither," I said.

A knock at the door had us both glancing at it.

"Round two?" I asked.

"Mhmm," Wanda smiled. Then she raised her voice a little. "Come in."

Becca opened the door and entered, smiling as she saw Wanda with her hand still on my hard cock, slowly stroking me. "So, having fun with Cock Roulette still, darling?" she asked me.

"It's been a wild ride," I said.

"Heels got a load out of him," Wanda said, letting go of me and standing up. "But I got him nice and ready for you, babe."

"Thanks, hon," Becca said and hugged her old friend, kissing her on the cheek.

"So what's round two?" I asked.

Wanda smirked broadly and shook her head, walking out of the room and closing the door behind her.

"Round two, my handsome, rugged, hung lover," Becca said as she slipped the shoulder straps of her little black dress off and let it fall down her hips and slide to the floor. "Is anything goes."

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"Oh, fuck, Robbie," Becca moaned.

I was sitting on the edge of the bed and she was clinging to me as she straddled my lap. My hands were on her ass, helping her raise and lower herself as she fucked me and breathed sexy little things into my ear.

"Becca," I groaned, tilting my head to find and catch her lips with mine in a steamy kiss.

"Fuck, darling," she whispered. "God you fill me up perfectly."

I brought my lips lower to nibble on the side of her neck as she tossed her hair to one side. She was warm and delicious and-

Knock-knock.

"Fuck," she grunted, then laughed a little. "Fuck, five minutes wasnot enough time."

I caught her lips in another kiss before she dismounted from me and we both blew out long breaths. "I can't let that be the last time this trip, sugar," I said.

"I know what you mean," she said, bringing a hand down and running a finger through her pussy lips. "But it might be. Just know that I'm deep in it with you now, Robbie. And I promise I have a plan."

"I can't wait to hear it," I said.

Becca picked her dress up off the floor and slipped it on, then found her thong and carried it to the door with her. She opened it and took Cattie's hand, pulling her in. "Use every second," Becca told my other girlfriend. "Five minutes is shorter than you think."

"Thanks for the tip," Cattie said with a smile, then turned to me while Becca was still slipping on her thong in the doorway before leaving. Cattie immediately came to me and turned around. "Help me out of this, Tiger."

It took me about twenty seconds to help her unbutton and zip the dress, and she peeled herself out of the corset top and then quickly shucked off her panties. "How would you-" she started, but I grabbed her and spun her around, picking her up a little to put her on her hands and knees on the bed.

"I want every part of you, Catherine," I grunted as I lined my cock up with her pussy and teased my way inside. "But we don't have the time tonight."

"Fuck me, Master," she moaned with a big grin, tossing her hair wildly and looking at me over her shoulder.

I fucked her fast and hard, her ass clapping against my hips. After a bit she sat up straight, pressing her back to my chest as I kept thrusting, and she pulled my hands to her bouncing tits. I mauled them and found her nipples, tweaking them softly.

We were both panting and fucking at each other, completely lost in the rhythm and the feel, when the next knock came at the door.

"Fuck!" Cattie groaned. She fell forward, my cock pulling from her as I groaned in frustration. "God, that's such a tease," she panted.

I flipped her over and leaned over her, kissing her roughly and then pressing my forehead to hers. "We'll have time together when you come back to Vegas with Cass and I, and I plan on using every minute."

"I can't wait," she said, then pecked my lips.

She didn't bother putting the dress back on. Instead, she grabbed a pair of her sweatpants and one of my sweaters. "You don't mind, right?" she asked.

"Of course not," I said, thinking that I was about to need to double my wardrobe if all of my girlfriends wanted to borrow my clothes at any given time.

"The party is still going on up there, but Heather took Sherry down to their room," Cattie said and made a face. "And JC got seduced by Ginnie. That means it's just us girls in the game, so it won't look weird if I come up like this."

"OK, babe," I said, hugging her once she was dressed. I kissed her cheek and escorted her to the door.

Cattie stepped out and laughed as Zenya gave a big 'Whoop!' as I pulled her inside.

"God, I want you," I growled as I had the curvier redhead in my arms.

"Mmm, I want you to," she said.

I didn't even strip her naked. Standing right there in the open space of the cabin I lifted the bottom of Zenya's pretty gold dress and yanked down her thong. I lifted her leg by the thigh and she realised what I was doing and helped hold it up as I fished my cock at her pussy and found her entrance.

We both moaned as I pushed into her standing up, and she hooked that raised leg around me as I began to thrust.

"Fuck, Robbie," she gasped. "Fuck me like an animal. God, that's good. Fuck! You're fucking me so good already."

I kissed her roughly, one hand firmly on the small of her back to keep her steady while my other hand wove my fingers through her hair. Then I dropped that hand to her chest, mashing her breast. She quickly wriggled her shoulder straps down and pulled her tits out, and I leaned my head down to kiss and lick at her breasts as she arched her back to push them up to me.

It might not have been the most conducive position for fucking, but it felt raw and real. I was taking her, and she was thrilled to be taken. Still, I wanted more, and I brought both my hands back to her meaty ass and picked her up fully. She gasped and wrapped both legs around me now, humping me as I held her up. I turned and walked us to the bed, laying her down and fucking her in missionary position with a lot more leverage.

I was just starting to hit a solid rhythm when the knock came.

"Fuck!" Zenya grunted loudly. "Go away!"

"Fuck you, it's my turn," Terra called from the hallway, and I could hear the giggle in her voice.

"I don't want to stop," Zenya gasped as I drove deep into her in one final thrust and then slowly pulled out.

"I don't either," I said.

"I don't know if we can make this happen again though," she sighed. "There's a lot to get done tomorrow."

"Tell me this at least," I said. "No matter what else you might decide, when we're at the same Con, are you open to seeing me again?"

"Fuck yes," she said. She slowly sat up and started to adjust her dress to cover herself.

"And just so I know since it might be relevant, are you open to playing with the others?"

She stood up, straightening out the bottom of her dress and now looking fully put together, and then kissed me. "I'm bisexual," she said. "I only really date guys, but ladies are awesome. I'm down for threesomes, foursomes, however many girlfriends want to be involved. Kay?"

"Can't wait," I said. Then I held her hips for one last moment. "But, to be clear, because I've been told I need to be very clear about this with you, I want you and I could see myself falling for you, OK?"

"I hear you," she said with a softer smile, patting my chest with both hands. "And I could see that for me too. I just need to figure out if the rest of it is what I want."

"OK," I said and gave her one last little peck on the lips.

Zenya stooped and picked up her thong, pressing it into my hand. "That, you can keep," she said with a smirk. "I know you aren't the kind of guy who would keep trophies, but you earned it."

I chuckled and stowed it in one of the drawers that I'd put my clothes in as she left, and Terra came in.

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"Are you sure?" I asked. "You'll be feeling this tomorrow."

"Get your cock in my ass, dude!" Terra demanded.

I pushed in and she hiccuped.

Terra had pulled the buttplug out right after she'd gotten naked, which had taken about five seconds tops. Then she'd planted her hands against the wall of the cabin, pushed her ass back at me, and demanded I fuck her butt again.

"God, fuck!" Terra groaned and my cock pushed into her tight little ass.

This time the lube had already been handy, and I'd quickly covered my cock in it. Terra's ass was already lubed, as she'd been preparing for this for at least the evening, if not longer.

"Fucking hell, little elf," I groaned. I slid my hands up her tight, muscled sides as I pulled out of her a little and then pushed deeper. "God, you feel amazing."

"Don't stop," she groaned. "Don't fucking stop. Fuck my ass, Robbie."

"I'm fucking it," I grunted, pushing deeper. My mind floated to the sweaty, energetic sex we'd had before. It had been intense, and hot as hell, and I wanted to do that again. I wanted to be bestial and fuck her until our sweat was dripping on each other.

The time limit wasn't going to let that happen.

"I want to feel it when I'm on the plane tomorrow," she grunted. "I want to remember this feeling so fuckin' bad, dude. I don't ever want to forget what your cock feels like in me."

"You won't," I grunted. "Fuck, Terra! God." I pushed deeper and then started stroking. She didn't have all of me, but it was over half. "I can't give you up. I can't. I need you."

"I needyou," she moaned, hanging her head as she pushed her ass back to meet my gentle thrusting. "Fuuuuck. We'll find a time. I'll fucking fly to you and Cassidy in Vegas. I don't care. Whatever else, this isn't the last time."

"No chance, honey," I groaned. I could feel my orgasm slowly rearing up. "Fuck, I love you."

"Fuck, I fucking love you too," she laughed a little deliriously. "Now fuck me, dude. Fuck me hard."

Her ass was tight, and her cheeks were firm and flexing as I gripped them and started to thrust harder. We both gulped at that, and I was just sucking in a breath when the knock came.

"Noooo," Terra whined. "Cass, can I please have more time?"

"Would another minute really help?" Cassidy asked back from out in the hallway.

"Fuck, whose fucking idea was five minutes?" Terra grunted as I carefully pulled out of her.

"No comment," I exhaled as I staggered back from her.

"Well, I'm definitely going to feel it like I asked, even if I'm not satisfied," Terra sighed, feeling at her ass as she turned to me. She quickly climbed onto the bed and hooked her arms around my shoulders to pull me into a hard kiss. "I meant what I said."

"I know. I did too," I replied, holding her buttcheeks.

Terra got down and picked up her dress, not bothering to put it on as she went to the door. "His cock has my ass on it," she told Cassidy. "You'll probably want to wipe it down. Sorry."

"It's alright, babe," Cassidy laughed lightly. "Sorry to cut you off."

"No you're not," Terra chuckled.

"No, I am," Cassidy assured her. "For real. I don't actually want to stop you."

"It's OK," Terra said, shifting her dress to one hand so she could squeeze my fiancee's hand. "Now take your turn, you lucky bitch."

Cassidy came to me as Terra crossed the hall, going to get dressed in her room.

"Want me to suck her ass taste off of you?" Cassidy asked with a naughty smirk.

"No," I said. "Not unless we were in an actual threesome and it was the heat of the moment."

"Have I mentioned that I love you?" Cassidy grinned.

I quickly went into the washroom and wiped my cock down before coming back out and finding Cassidy, naked, on the bed. She patted it. "Come here, Tiger." I ended up lying next to her, surprised I wasn't already inside of her since I knew she would be horny as hell with everything that was going on.

"What's up?" I asked.

"What's up is that I get you all the time, and I don't want to take the chance of stealing an orgasm from someone else," Cassidy said. "And I have an extra little surprise to go with this whole thing."