AMA - The Boyfriend Ch. 291-300

"I don't know if I can handle more surprises," I chuckled.

"This is only a little one," Cassidy said. "Now lay back." I did as she instructed, and she quickly put some of the lube on her hand and started stroking me with slow wrist movements. Then, with her other hand, she thumbed open her phone and manipulated something. "Ready?" she asked me.

"Sure," I said.

"Well, I've been talking to your more local hookups just like we agreed. First, this is a little gift from Madison."

Cassidy turned her phone to me and it was displaying a picture. It was of Madison, the girl from the boat-up gas station that I'd had sex with earlier in the week. The first picture was her, topless, and was taken in a bathroom mirror. She was still cute as hell, with small tits that I remembered bouncing nicely as we'd fucked. Then Cassidy flicked her thumb, and it was another picture of Madison, except this one was from behind and she was bent over and spreading her thick ass cheeks. Considering everyone had been referring to her as 'that chick with the ass,' this was already a hot photo. But the spreading revealed everything, including a silly little message written on her thigh in what had to be magic marker that said, 'I missed out' and a frowny face.

"Fuck," I grunted softly.

"She's down to trade more nudes," she said. "I already sent her a dick pic since she asked. Are you OK with that?"

"Yeah," I said. "Just nothing with my face in it."

She smiled and kissed my cheek. "Of course, Tiger. But that's not your only friend out here." Cassidy flicked her thumb again and the picture changed, but so did the woman. Tanya, aka Trixie the stripper I had fucked at the girls' encouragement, had sent a full frontal nude as well. Her face wasn't in it, but I could tell just by her tits. Then another photo, this one a close-up of her spread pussy.

"Fuuuck," I groaned.

"Honestly, Robbie," Cassidy whispered. "I barely even needed to ask if she wanted to send you something. I think she's got the hots for you, and I bet I could get her to come out and visit us in Vegas. Is that something you might want?"

"I mean, yes," I said. "She was great, in more than just a quick hookup. But that's something we would need to discuss with Cattie and Becca and the girls."

"I know," Cassidy said, kissing my cheek and flipping back through the pics while stroking me.

Soon enough a knock at the door interrupted the little slideshow and handjob, and Cassidy kissed me one more time before standing up and finding a pair of her cotton shorts and taking my other sweater I'd brought on the trip. "Love you, Tiger," she said with a grin and slipped out the door. I could hear her whispering something outside, and then caught a glimpse of her and Ami hugging before Ami stepped in and closed the door.

"Hey, cutie," I said, feeling like I was repeating myself. "How are you?"

"Good," she said, her eyes boring into me as she looked at my naked body displayed in front of her. "I-"

I moved to the end of the bed. "Whatever you want," I promised her.

"I want it, Robbie, but I'm not ready," she said.

"That's OK," I assured her quickly. "What do you want to do?"

"Honestly?" Ami said and then bit her lip. "I want you to fuck my tits."

I raised my eyes and grinned. "I think I'd love that."

Chapter 297

Getting a boobjob - the kind where my cock was between two pillowy tits and not getting a pair 'em bolted onto my chest, obviously - wasn't exactlynew to me but doing it with Ami felt like it was a completely new experience. I'd played with Cassidy's tits, which weren'tsmall, more than enough. I'd also had my cock in Cattie's cleavage, though not so specifically 'titty fucking' her.

Ami's tits were glorious and soft, and just the way she grinned her little grin and tilted her chin and squished her quickly-lubed up cleavage around my cock was... ugh.

"Fuck, Ami," I groaned.

"Do you like this, Tiger?" she asked with a sweet little grin.

I was sitting at the foot of the bed and she was on her knees between my legs, sitting tall as she partially used her body and partially just straight up stroked her tits up and down my cock with her hands. Her nipples, wonderfully engorged, looked tasty as hell with the lube making her tits glisten in the overhead lighting.

"God, you're so sexy, Ami," was my reply as I ran my hand across her cheek and back into her hair.

She giggled softly in her chest and started moving her tits faster. "Do you think you could get off like this?"

"Absolutely," I sighed heavily. To be fair, it wasn't quite as physically pleasurable as actual sex. Being inside a pussy, or an asshole for that matter, was different. But a titty fuck from a woman I adored, with tits like hers? It could definitely get me there.

She leaned forward, swallowing my cock into her cleavage as she tilted her chin up and asked me silently for a kiss. I indulged her, meeting her wonderfully soft lips with my own, but she didn't stay long enough to let me turn it into a proper makeout. Instead, she pulled back and bit her lower lip as she gave me an innocent look and then lowered her chest, my cock popping out the top of her cleavage. She tilted her chin down and teased the tip of my cock with her tongue, and then kissed the head and gave it a little suck that made me grunt in pleasure. Then she went back to fucking me with her cleavage.

"Ami," I groaned softly. "I want to do something for you."

"You are," she said. "You're letting me have fun, Robbie."

"I mean I want to get you off, cutie," I said. "I want you to come sit on my face so I can do for you what you've been doing for me."

"I think I'd like that," she said, smiling almost sadly. "But we'd run out of time."

"You're right," I sighed. This whole 'five-minute turn' thing was really fucking with my ability to provide for the girls. "Fuuuck, Ami."

"The girls were talking and they want to have a meeting of 'Robbie's Girls' tonight after the game once the party gets cleaned up," Ami said as she kept stroking me in her cleavage. "It's about the future. After talking, I'm going to sit out so I can spend the night with you, OK? If you want, we can do a bit more then."

My brain was so fucked that I just nodded, not really considering what the 'meeting' thing meant. "OK," I agreed. "I can't wait."

"Me neither," she smiled. Then she stood up, leaving my cock, and kissed me firmly as she pushed me back down onto the bed and followed me until my cock was trapped between us and her lubed tits were pressed to my chest. "I love you, Robbie."

"I love you too, Ami," I said, hugging her to me and making out with her for what felt like such ashort amount of time until the knock at the door interrupted us.

I pecked her lips lightly, and she did the same with a smile as I looked into her warm brown eyes. Then she stood and looked down at her tits and sighed, shaking her head. "I guess I'll go change," she said. "You might not have made a mess of me, but I'm not ruining this dress with lube either."

"Thanks, gorgeous," I said. "See you tonight."

She leaned in one more time to kiss me gently, then went to the door.

"Hey, I- Jesus," Leia said as she and Ami crossed paths. "Your tits are so fucking nice, Ami."

"Thanks," Ami said with a smile, cupping them. "Have fun."

Leia closed the door, turning to look at me. "Jesus," she said again with a soft chuckle as she looked at me and bit her lip.

"Sunshine, I'm seriously close right now," I said. "So-"

I had to stop talking because Leia pretty much threw herself at me, scrambling to get her bottoms off. She sank down onto me in almost the same position Becca had earlier, kissing me gently all over my cheeks and chin and lips as she moaned. She worked her hips, taking my hands and sliding them down to hold them, and then back to knead her ass.

"God, my aphrodite," I groaned as we had sex. It wasn't making love, and it wasn'tfucking. It was somewhere in the middle. To be fair, Leia and I hadn'tfucked really. Everything we'd been doing was usually mutual, and often gentle and passionate.

"Oh, Robbie," she groaned back, pressing her chest to mine as she buried her face in the crook of my neck, writhing her hips in what I could only think of as a belly dancer move.

"I'm- fuck, sunshine, I'm really close," I grunted.

"Come inside me," she mumbled. "Give me your love, Robbie."

"You have it," I said. "You're a Goddess, Leia. My personal Aphrodite and Athena rolled up into one."

"God," Leia gasped, her breath hitching as she breathed heavily. "Please, Robbie. Love me."

"I love you," I grunted. "I love you, Leia."

She pulled away, looking into my eyes seriously, and then kissed me with a ferocity that I would never have expected from her. When her lips finally tore from mine she pressed her forehead to mine, still fucking me with her hips. "Say it again," she said. "Tell me."

"I love you," I said earnestly, knowing she hadn't said it back yet. We'd held off, longer even than Ami. Hell, based on the timelines, it was longer than Zenya and I had at least been truthful about knowing wecould feel this way.

"I love you too, Tiger," Leia gasped. "My Hercules." She grinned and laughed. "I can't remember who Aphrodite actually loved. I think she was a bit of a slut, and I'm not."

We kissed again, and I came with a groan against her lips, and she ran her fingers through my hair as I released into her.

Chapter 298

Seven women.

That number kept running through my mind.

I was saying 'I love you' with seven women now, and Zenya could make eight if she made some decisions. It was insane. How could I feel this way about seven different women?

And I knew it was love. Lust was different. I lusted after them too, each of them in different ways and for different things. But I wanted more than sex with them. I wanted to know more, to spend more time with them. I wanted to hold them, and laugh with them, and cry with them. I wanted somuch of them that it was overwhelming to think of knowing them like I did Cassidy.

Could I even hold all of that in my mind at once? All the information I would need to learn to feel like I was remembering everything, and really knew them?

Leia came back out of the washroom with a washcloth, having already cleaned herself up a little, and smiled as she came to me and teasingly stroked my cock with it as she rubbed the tip of her nose against mine. "Can't leave you a mess for Heels," she said. "And I don't think she'd appreciate it if I passed you off soft, either."

She kissed me again and then got on her knees as she set aside the washcloth.

"Leia," I said.

"Shh," she shushed me. "We'll talk about it later, OK? I know we need to." Then she took my cock in her mouth and started getting a rise out of me immediately. In any other situation, I had to think that after the days I'd had it should have been hard for her to get my cock standing upright again, but the App did its thing and I sprang back to attention with only a little coaxing.

Just in time for the knock.

"We'll talk," she promised again, cupping my face with both hands after she stood. I shifted my face so I could kiss one of her palms, and then helped her get the bottom skirt of her dress back on. I walked her to the door this time, and she grinned as she squeezed my hand before opening it.

"He's ready for you," she said to Heels.

"Good, because-" Heels stuttered to a stop as I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder. Her shocked yelp made Leia laugh as she left. "Put me down, you big fucking brute!" Heels said as she pounded on my back lightly with her fists.

I walked her to the bed and pulled her from my shoulder and set her down. She glared up at me. My answer was to lean in and kiss her, which she returned, and I used my weight to press her down onto the bed until I was straddling her smaller body. When I pulled away her dark black hair was splayed around her like a dark halo as she looked up at me with hooded eyelids.

"Are we fucking?" I asked her. "Or do you want to do something less than that?"

"Get that cock in me," she said, reaching down and pulling up the froofy black skirt of her gothic dress to reveal her deeply tanned legs and her bare pussy. It was pretty and smooth, with just a little tuft of black pubic hair and a hint of pink between her labia.

"Gorgeous, Baheela," I grunted, and I slipped from the bed to get to the right level to put my mouth on her. She grunted in approval as I started tonguing and tasting her, but she quickly grabbed my head and pulled me up to look at her.

"Cock in Pussy," she said. "We're on a time limit, remember?"

"Just wanted to make sure you were ready for me," I said as I got back up on the bed. I took her legs in my hands and spread her widely, letting the head of my cock tap against her dark labia and teasing her a bit more.

"Cock," she said, clearly using it as a derogatory name instead of asking for it, but she said it with a playful smirk. Then I interrupted whatever she opened her mouth to say as I skewered my cock into her. She was tight and warm, and as I started to fuck her I thought the way she looked at me was absolutely gorgeous. Heels was a sexy woman when she wanted to be, and her body was great. But it just wasn't...

It wasn't the same as fucking someone I loved.

We had sex, taking our gratification from each other. We switched positions halfway through, Heels getting up on her knees as I drilled her from behind, but even weaving my fingers in her thick hair and trying to make love to her more wasn't quite what I would have hoped. She seemed to enjoy it, and it was good... but. Even with Terra, before we were saying the L-word, we'd been feeling it. There'd been a connection. With Baheela, the 'but' lingered in my mind.

It would have been rude to say it even if she asked. 'The sex was good, but' wasn't something I wanted to say to someone, especially someone I was actively inside.

But.

When the knock came, I pulled out of Heels and gave her ass a smack.

"Shit," she groaned, picking herself up from the bed and raising to her knees. "Not enough time to get off."

"Sorry," I said, taking deep breaths. "This game is a little infuriating that way."

"Well, I'll just have to get myself off thinking about this," she said, tapping the head of my cock as she smirked. "Thanks for some good dick, Robbie."

"Thanks for playing," I said.

Heels got down from the bed and headed for the door, only stopping to scoop up her shoes. She stopped in the doorway once she opened it, coming face to face with Wanda. "He's all primed for you if you go for it," she said. "And I wouldn't blame you at all if you do."

"Thanks, babe," Wanda said, glancing at me and grinning over the darker woman's shoulder. "Did you have fun?"

"Let's just say that I'm not going back upstairs because I'm horny enough that I want to get off ASAP," Heels chuckled. She headed across the hall to her room, while Wanda came in and shut the door.

"Hey, gorgeous," I said. "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking I want to fuck you," Wanda said, sweeping a loose lock of her blonde hair behind her ear. "I'm thinking I want to fuck you all the time, honestly. But I'm also thinking that I'll be more proud of myself if we don't, still. Is that OK?"

"Of course it is," I said, standing up and going to her, pulling her into a deep hug.

She hugged me back, resting her head on my chest, before snorting softly. "You're not making it easy, pressing your cock against me like that."

"Sorry," I chuckled, pulling back slightly.

"I didn't say to stop," Wanda grinned.

We ended up sitting on the bed, my cock half-hard as we held hands and just looked into each other's eyes.

"What are you thinking?" she asked.

"I'm thinking about what Ami told me," I said. "That you girls are having a meeting tonight?"

Wanda nodded. "It's planned. Are you looking forward to a night with Ami?"

"Yeah, but I don't understand it," I said. "And I'll miss you and Cass and Cattie. I'm already used to you being with me in bed, baby."

"Me too," she said with a smile. "But there's a lot us girls need to talk about. Obviously nothing will get final decisions until we talk to you, too, but we need to figure out how we all feel individually about the options first."

"So why isn't Ami involved?" I asked.

"Because she already knows she wants to keep taking things slow with you," Wanda said. "So you guys will need to be long-distance for a bit. We all decided she should get the night with you if that was the case."

I sighed and shook my head.

"I know," Wanda said, scooting around on the bed and hugging me from the side. "It's just the way it's going to have to be, though, Tiger. At least for a while."

We sat and breathed together, eventually falling back to lay on the bed in each other's arms. It wasn't some big explosive ending to the Fuck-a-thon the girls had put me through, but it felt right for what we both needed.

Chapter 299

The knock at the door made me groan a little. Wanda was snuggled up to me and my cheek was pressed to her shoulder and chest as she was running her fingers through my hair. It was, when I thought about it, a bit of a silly position since I was stark naked and she was still in her dress.

"Is there a third round about to start?" I asked.

"No," Wanda chuckled. "I mean, the girls probably wouldn't mind at all, but they don't want to kill you."

I knew the App would help me out, and I wanted more time with each of them, but it didn't feel right to just cycle. I wasn't able to give any of them my all and it didn't feel fair.

"Who is it?" I called.

Cassidy opened the door in response, her smile broadening as she saw me and Wanda on the bed, and she slipped inside and shut it behind her. "Didn't go for it?" she asked as she started stripping out of her dress.

"No," Wanda said. "He needed a cooldown, and it's better for us to wait."

Cassidy smirked and tutted playfully, but then crawled up onto the bed and kissed Wanda on the cheek before settling down on my other side and hugging me. She was only in a pair of panties so her breasts pressed against me and the warmth of her body made me moan in contentment.

"So what's the plan, then?" I asked. "I know about the meeting."

"Well, the girls are already starting to clean up," Cassidy said, then put a hand on my chest firmly. "And you don't need to go help, Tiger. They have it covered."

"OK," I chuckled. She knew me well, I'd been getting ready to get up.

"Tonight you're going to sleep in Ami's room with her next door," Cassidy continued. "We're going to have a bit of a Ladies Night Sleep Over and talk logistics between us of what we're all feeling and what options there are for dating you. The girls just want to have a bit of time to figure ourselves out, if that's OK? There are so many different situations, and we don't want to put pressure on you to figure each one out when they might be contingent on what other people are doing."

I blew out a breath and nodded. "Becca said she has a plan," I said.

"I know," Cassidy said. "And she hasn't told me exactly what it is yet, she wants to present it to all of us before bringing it to you as a reasonable idea."

"Are you worried about being left out?" Wanda asked. She was still stroking her fingers through my hair.

"A little," I admitted. "But I also trust all of you and need to know how to not be in control sometimes. All of this week has been a rollercoaster and I feel like I've been holding onto the safety rail with white knuckles because there was always something changing."

"Well, the changes will keep coming," Cassidy smiled and then kissed my bare chest. "But it's all good changes."