AMA - The Boyfriend Ch. 041-050

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Terra's face of scandalized surprise was priceless, and she slapped JC's arm as he laughed just as soon as she got her bikini bottom pulled back up.

"Well, at leastsomeone is a gentleman," Terra said, coming back over to me and giving me a hug. She turned back to JC, still with an arm around my waist. "Maybe I need to trade up, babe. At least Robbie doesn't try and cop a feel every chance he gets."

"Careful, buddy," JC laughed. "If you take her home you'll find she's only barely housebroken."

Again Terra flashed a scandalized, shocked 'O' face at her boyfriend, and then she smirked and laughed. "You're asking for it, Mister."

"That's what I keep trying to tell you," JC said. "I'm asking for it over and over and over."

Terra rolled her eyes at JC's antics and turned, kissing me lightly on the mouth like Cattie had, and accepted her camera back from me. "Thanks for the help, Robbie."

"Yeah, thanks, dude!" JC said.

"You're welcome, you two," I said, chuckling as I stepped away.

Terra and JC had been the last group in this direction, so I reversed course. Becca was still taking photos for Sherry and Ginnie, but now I saw the two of them were caught up in a posed-but-intimate embrace, making out for the camera.

Then I passed by Cattie taking photos of Cass, who broke character and waved to me and winked. I blew her a kiss back and kept walking.

Zenya was the next closest person working, and had a couple of tripods up as she took photos of herself on a 3-second timer, slowly shifting this way and that. She was the curviest of all the women on the trip, excepting Heather and her enhanced form, and she was dressed in what I would have called 'Sexy Hiker,' but several odd accents to the outfit made me think it was likely some anime character I had never heard of. She thanked me but waved me off when I offered if she needed any help.

The next woman, also working solo, was Leia.

"Holy shit," I said, stopping as I saw the costume she was wearing, and the big sword. Now I realized where I'd seen her before - Leia cosplayed sexy armour and big weapons from the Monster Hunter video games and made all her own stuff.

"Hey, Robbie," Leia said, grinning as she tapped the phone she had on a tripod. "I think that's the kind of response I was looking for from this set. You like it?"

Leia was fully clothed, and yet the whole thing felt lewd as hell with so many bits of her skin showing through. The faux armour looked like it was crafted out of some sort of chitinous hide, with boob cups that pressed her smaller bust together into a cleavage accented with some makeup shenanigans. Her hips were bare, the strange belt-and-thigh armour somehow looking 'realistic' without actually protecting much of her, and a small codpiece was covering her mound.

"Leia, I don't even know what to say. That is super cool, and super sexy," I said. "How the hell did you transport that giant sword though?"

"It actually comes apart," Leia said with a grin. "It was a bitch and a half to do right, but see here, and here? It's actually four pieces that all slide onto a collapsible PVC rod."

"You might be my crafting hero," I said. "That's really fucking impressive. Do you need any help with anything?"

"Nope, I'm good," Leia said. "Thanks though!" She turned back to her phone and leaned forward a little, and I didn't move. Couldn't move, really. Her ass was... damn. The little loinclothy bit holding the codpiece in place was wedged into her ass crack, and the belt-and-thigh combo of the armour framed her ass perfectly.

"Robbie, you're staring at my butt," Leia said.

"Sorry, sorry," I shook my head. "I just-"

"It's OK," she laughed, standing back up straight with a teasing little grin on her lips. "I kinda feel like I owe you one after yesterday, so stare all you like. Actually..." she grinned a little wider, biting the inside of her cheek, and stepped towards me and took my hand. She brought that hand back around her and placed it right on her ass cheek. "Get a good feel," she said.

So I did, massaging her big booty cheek, thinking of how Wanda had mentioned Leia had a 'Pixar Mom' body.

"Mm, fuck," Leia moaned in surprise, her eyebrows coming together in mild consternation. "How the fuck do you make that feel so good?"

"I don't really know," I said truthfully. Was the App magical? Technological? Whatever it was doing, Leia seemed particularly susceptible to the 'Midas Touch' or whatever Cass had said the touch-upgrade was.

Leia went up on her toes and gave me a quick kiss, then stepped away from my hand. "Maybe, if Cassidy is OK with it, we can continue this later?" she asked.

"Maybe," I smiled. Leia went back to her phone and I shook my head, touching my lips for a moment as I kept walking down the rock shelf. Three women who were not my fiance had just kissed me. Sure, none of them had been particularly romantic or sexual. I could even call them chaste. But still... whatever this was, it made me feel good.

Chapter 45

Heels and Wanda were working together, Heels seemingly just doing what Wanda told her. I didn't have much information on what Heels's work was other than a couple of tidbits dropped in conversation, but I suspected it was much closer to what Sherry and Ginnie did than anyone else.

"Hey, Robbie," Wanda waved to me with a smile. "What do you think?"

"I think if I were a looney toon, I would be doing the 'Awooga' thing with my eyes and rolling my jaw off the floor," I said.

Wanda was dressed in a green one-piece swimsuit that came up into a mock turtleneck top, festooned with black belts, and had on bright red gloves and a red beret. Her hair was braided into a long, thick blonde braid with a big shock of it poking out the front of the beret. The costume looked pretty damn good, even down to the swipes of 'war paint' on her toned and muscled legs.

"I've gotten a ton of requests for Cammy," she said. "I figured this was a great place to shoot it for the first time."

"You look great in it," I said.

"How about like this?" she asked, spinning around and sticking her ass out.

"Fuck me," I said, eyes wide. Her ass was fuckingwild in this outfit.And I fingered that ass last night. Holy shit.

"Bitch, we're workin' here," Heels said, slapping Wanda right on her meaty ass cheek. "Stop flirting with a taken guy and focus."

"I'll flirt with whoever I want," Wanda said. "And it's fine to flirt with you, right Robbie?"

I had to assume Wanda hadn't told Heels about what had happened last night, so I needed to pick my words carefully. "Flirting is totally fine with Cassidy," I said. "Anything else is on a case-by-case basis for now."

Wanda shot me a wink and turned away back to what she and Heels had been working on. Which also just so happened to point her ass back at me again, and of course she justhappened to pick the wedgie of the green swimsuit crammed into her asscrack while I was still there.

What the hell is going on? I thought to myself. Even with magic app shenanigans, how was it that I had... I counted off on my fingers quickly... at least five women who weren't my fiance openly or subtly making it known they'd like to get sexual with me.

The only thing I could really put it down to was a combination of the women on this trip feeling comfortable being with their 'tribe' without the usual crowds around at cosplay conventions, and with Cassidy kind of making it known that she didn't mind me getting some action while JC wasn't getting the same freedom from Terra.

Comfortability plus Opportunity equals a Good Time?

The last person on the walk was Ami, who was working alone and had gone farther out from the boats than anyone else. The beautiful Chinese woman made me stop in my tracks when I got close enough, but not for the same reason as Leia or Wanda and their asses. No, I stopped because of the sheer awe I felt at watching her pure grace.

Ami was dressed in a billowing, loose gown that must have been specifically designed to be as dramatic as possible in a breeze. It had long trains of silky fabric that were wafting in the slight desert wind, and they twirled and whirled in beautiful patterns as Ami did some sort of yoga or Tai Chi movements. Her long, silky black hair was tied up in a loose bun not unlike Cattie had, though hers was carefully arranged with a pretty and exotic-looking ribbon with tassels that matched her dress. Her face remained calm through the entire routine, serene with just a slight smile.

I watched her and edged a little closer to her tech setup. She had a DSLR camera auto snapping photos once per second, and her phone on a second tripod filming video.

When she finished, her graceful arms and legs coming to rest while her dress continued its diaphanous billowing, I waited a long moment and then couldn't help but start clapping. She looked up at me and smiled widely.

"Ami, that was amazing," I said. "From the moment I met you I knew you were graceful, but that was something else entirely. Every moment was beautiful."

"Thank you so much," Ami said, quickly gathering up the billowing trains and coming over to stop the photos and recording. "That actually means a lot to me. My parents made me a deal when I was a little girl - I could train in any type of dance I wanted, but only if I was also training in Tai Chi. My mother competed back in China when she was young, and she had dreams of me doing the same. It never happened, but Tai Chi definitely helped me with all of my other training."

"Well, I don't know what competitive Tai Chi looks like, but you stunned me," I said. "Plus this dress is gorgeous."

Ami looked up from her camera, her eyes bright as she smiled at me even harder. "Yeah? I made it myself for this trip. I was worried it might be too much."

"Holy shit, Ami. Youmade this? I mean, obviously it's not the most practical if you want to wear it out, but it's gorgeous. And, I hope you don't mind me saying, your boobs look fucking amazing. I know you said you like big anime titties, butdamn!"

This brought out a laugh from her. "Yeah, I might have made sure I was accenting the girls as much as I could without them popping out," she said. "And I don't mind at all. It's nice to know a guy likes it before I feed it to the internet."

"Are you done, or could I help you out with anything?" I asked.

"Oh," she said, surprised at the offer. "You do some photography for Cassidy, right? Could you just do some bust shots for me while we've still got the light?"

"Absolutely," I said, and soon I was working her camera, trying to catch the play between her billowing dress and the light from the rising sun on her face, or silhouetting her with the sun behind.

We did end up losing the light, the golden hour coming to an end as the sun rose too high, but as I quickly went through the photos with Ami she sighed happily. "These are great, Robbie. Thank you for the offer. I wouldn't have gotten these shots without you."

"My pleasure, hon," I said. "I'm glad I could help."

Ami looked away shyly for a moment, as if considering something, then shrugged and kissed my cheek. "You're a good guy, Robbie."

"Thanks?" I asked more than said. "You're saying that like it's weird or something."

"It's nothing," Ami said. "I'm just not used to- I had a lot of not-great experiences early on in modelling, so I've worked alone a lot. It's why I make my own clothes, and developed my own workflow. I just wish I had someone like Cassidy has you."

"You'll find them," I said, pulling her into a hug. "You are a beautiful, sweet, talented woman. Don't you dare get desperate and settle, because you deserve the best guy ever."

"Plus I've always got my big anime titties," Ami chuckled into my shoulder as she squeezed me back.

You snorted and laughed with her. "Yes, you'll always have those."

Chapter 46

With the Golden Hour finished, most of the girls wrapped up their photoshoots quickly. I went back to Cattie and Cassidy, making sure they were good with the equipment and ended up carrying it back for them. Becca made a quick announcement that she'd be making sure breakfast would be ready for 9am - it was only 6:30, so folks were free to take a nap or hang out until then, or even keep working or take a hike.

Most people headed back down into the boats immediately, seeking to crash. Cassidy and I followed suit, and soon she was stripped down to her panties and crashed out on the bed. I stripped down to my underwear as well and crawled up next to her, and she smiled sweetly. "How was your morning, Tiger?" she asked quietly.

"Good," I said, "But weird. There are a lot of women flirting with me and it feels a little overwhelming. I kissed Becca again before we got off the boat, and then Cattie kissed me like you saw. Then Terra kissed me like that as well, right in front of JC. And so did Leia, who also got me to feel up her butt.And Ami hugged me and said she wished she had someone like me."

"Wow," Cassidy grinned. "Add in Wanda and you've got legitimately half the women on this trip wanting to jump you. But how are you feeling about it this morning compared to last night?"

"I- I'm still not sure? I'm a lot more confident about it now, but it's still a big step to go from kissing and hand stuff to full-on sex," I said.

"I know, I know," Cassidy said, squirming a little closer on the bed to me. "And I'm not trying to pressure you, I swear. I just want you to get all the love you deserve. To feel as good as you make me feel."

I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to reply, but a soft knock on our cabin door interrupted me.

"It's me," Cattie said through the door.

"Come in, babe," Cassidy called out.

Cattie opened the door and slipped inside, closing it behind her. She smiled when she saw the both of us in just our underwear. "So it's like that, huh?" she asked. Then she pulled off the long, baggy nightshirt she'd been wearing, leaving her in a simple set of black bra and panties, and climbed onto the bed. Cassidy and I shifted, and soon I had both of them cradled under my arms as they rested their heads on my chest with the sheets pulled up over us.

"I was thinking we could go over the photos if you weren't already asleep, but this is way comfier," Cattie said.

"What about Heather?" I asked.

"She's still asleep," Cattie said. "Honestly, there's times I have to check if she's still breathing, she sleeps so heavily. Plus she's a covers hog."

"Well, you're always welcome to snuggle up here," Cassidy said.

"Thanks," Cattie said. "Honestly, I know it was kind of post-trauma and stuff, but last night I kept thinking about us snuggling yesterday. It just felt so nice tobe with you guys. No judgment, no expectations. You know I love you two, right?"

"We love you too," Cassidy smiled.

I just stroked Cattie's back and side encouragingly. She sighed in response, settling more of her weight on me.

"How is your sister doing with everything?" I asked Cattie. "I saw Becca coaching her and that Ginnie girl, and it looked like Sherry was a lot more risque than you two."

Cattie sighed again, this time more in frustration. "I love that girl, but honestly I wish she'd listen to me sometime. Sherry has already put out a bunch of nude content on her OnlyFans, and because she started making some decent money so quickly she's pushing herself further and further. I wouldn't be surprised if she films some lesbian scenes this week if someone else is into it. Maybe Ginnie."

"What about Heather?" Cassidy asked. "You're not going to let that happen, right?"

"God, no. That would be too weird," Cattie shook her head. "I already told Heather explicitly that she can mentor Sherry about the nude side of OnlyFans all she wants, but if she touches my little sis then we're done."

"You had to tell her that?" I asked. "Shouldn't she just... know that?"

Cattie frowned and looked away. "Yeah, you'd think. But I still felt like it needed to be said."

Cassidy opened her mouth to say something, but I tapped her side under the covers and she didn't say it, glancing up to my eyes. She knew that I knew what she wanted to say about Heather, and she also knew I knew that she knew I thought that wasn't our place, at least not until we saw something more egregiously a red flag.

We changed topics, and swapped to more mundane things like the other photoshoots they had planned, and how much they both loved the latest season of the Mandolorian but not Book of Boba Fett. You know, nerdy shit. Eventually, the conversation got slower, and then stopped as both of them fell asleep in my arms.

I dozed off myself, enjoying the feeling of them both resting on me. The only thing that could have made it a better moment was if Cattie had taken off her bra as well, but I wasn't about to try and force the issue. I was a lucky fucking bastard, bra or not.

Chapter 47

"Do you want to wake him up, or should I?"

I slowly came back to consciousness, hearing Cassidy ask the question. I kept my eyes shut, trying to listen in even while swimming out of my sleepy state.

"What's the difference?" Cattie asked quietly. They were both still resting with their heads on my chest, the weight of their bodies a comfortable one as they leaned against me in the bed.

"Well, if you do it you get to kiss him again," Cassidy said. "And don't try telling me you don't want to."

"Cass," Cattie scolded her lightly.

"What? I'm giving you permission. Kiss my fiance as much as you want."

"That's not fair to Heather," Cattie said. "The only reason I kissed him like I did last night was because she put me in that position."

"What about the other kisses?" Cassidy prodded.

"They were friendly," Cattie said. "Just friendly."

"Mhmm," Cassidy hummed knowingly.

"Stop," Cattie said.

"Fine, fine," Cassidy sighed. "We really should wake him up though. And you need to go wake up Heather."

"I'm awake," I said, blinking my eyes open and yawning. "Cattie, don't let Cass bully you."

"I won't," she said and I noticed she pressed herself a little more firmly against me.

I kissed the top of her head, then did the same for Cassidy. "OK, you two. I would love to stay like this all morning, but I need to pee and I'm hungry as hell."

Cassidy was the first to actually move, stretching and rolling out from under the covers. Cattie stayed a moment longer like she was trying to absorb the warmth from me.

"You OK?" I asked her.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," Cattie said, sitting up. One of her bra shoulder straps had slid down and I moved it back up for her. "I was just really comfortable."

"Seriously, Cattie," I said. "Any time you want to cuddle, just let me or Cass know."

She blushed and tried to hide it by reaching for her nightshirt and pulling it on. "I'll keep that in mind," she said. "See you guys at breakfast."

"Mhmm," Cassidy nodded. She was still sitting on the bed topless.

Cattie scooted out of the room quickly, closing the door behind her, and Cassidy quickly tried to get in next to me again.

"No, hold on," I said. "I really do need to pee."

Once I came back from the bathroom, Cassidy was grumbling to herself as she got dressed. She'd realised she was hungry too.

Breakfast was an assortment of fruit, prepackaged yoghurts, and a steaming pot of oatmeal. Becca had set it up over in the Singles Boat kitchen, which was set up almost exactly like our Couples boat. Cassidy got into a conversation with Terra, JC and Heels when I got up to get some seconds, so rather than try to shoehorn my way back into the conversation I decided to wander. Due to the number of people crammed into the one boat several of the girls had gone back to their rooms and stopped in the open doorway of the first one.