AMA: The Boyfriend: Chapter 90-96 (Patreon)

Chapter 90

“Yummy,” Cassidy said, smacking her lips as she stepped out of the shower, leaving me to grab my own quick clean.

“Usually that’s my line,” I said with a smirk.

“It’s our line, Tiger,” she grinned.

Cass quickly dried herself off and slipped out of the bathroom, leaving me to get clean, but then stuck her head back in. “Could you shave down to shadow, but not completely clean?” she asked.

“Uh, sure,” I said. “I guess I’m going to be on camera?”

“Mhmm,” she nodded. “You’re getting in that Spidey suit that Becca brought and we’re doing a shoot with her.” She saw the look on my face and grinned widely. “And yes, we’re both dressing up as Mary Jane.”

By the time I got back out of the washroom, showered and shaved, my cock was finally going down. Cassidy was already dressed in a cute pair of ripped skinny jeans and a white crop top with a Spider-Man logo. It showed cleavage, but a tasteful amount because she had a bright red bra underneath that was peeking out. The thing about Mary Jane was that there wasn’t really a ‘uniform’ for her, not like a superhero anyways. Cassidy was busy pinning her violet-dyed hair down so that she could put on and style her red wig, so I pulled on a pair of boxers and then stood behind her at the mirror and started to help her.

“Thanks, Tiger,” she smiled at me in the mirror.

“My pleasure, babe,” I said. It wasn’t even close to the first time I’d helped her with this sort of thing. Wigs could elevate a cosplay, but you had to do it right to make it work and they were a bitch to really get done properly.

She stopped fiddling with the bobby pins for a moment and reached back, putting a hand on my hip. “Robbie,” she said. “How are you… doing? Things got crazy last night.”

I took in a deep breath and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her back into my chest. “Thank you for asking,” I said.

She turned in my arms and hugged me back. We probably would have looked ridiculous if anyone could see us, me mostly naked except for a pair of polka dot boxers and her hair one-third flattened to her scalp. “I want to know,” she said. “Everything. Good or bad. Radical honesty.”

I held her for another long moment, then shifted us to the bed and she sat on my knee so she could look at me while staying as close as possible, her arms around the back of my neck. “I think there’s some stuff that I’m going to need more time to process,” I told her. “On the one hand, it was a lot of fun and felt amazing and it being with Cattie was special in a way I wasn’t expecting. And even though it came out of something bad for her I hope we made it good. But on the other hand, I-” I had to stop as I felt a catch in my throat.

Cassidy slid her butt up my leg so she could hug me properly.

“On the other hand, what Cattie was saying wasn’t wrong, Cass. We’re supposed to be each other’s person. Not just you being mine, but I’m supposed to be yours. That’s what I was for so long, and I still believe that’s how things should be. And I’m still mad, and hurt, and I think I will be for a long time, but that doesn’t mean I want to hurt you.”

Cassidy rested her forehead on my shoulder, hugging me tightly. “If you want to stop, we can,” she murmured. “I- Last night was important. Yeah, Cattie and I got a little too intense for what was going on, but she wasn’t wrong. But neither is what we’ve been doing. I want this for you. And I wanted it for her. And I want it for at least some of the other girls, too. I think Wanda might actually need it. Did you catch what she said that first time? She said ‘He doesn’t do it like this’ or something like that. She meant her husband isn’t fulfilling what she wants. And Becca, God, I think Becca might need it even more. I’m honestly a little scared at how… real that is because I wonder if the App was doing something without me even doing anything. She’s asexual for years, and then a couple of weeks before the trip she starts feeling sexual again?”

“I was thinking the same thing,” I said.

“But you wondered if it was me,” Cassidy said, lifting her head to look at me.

I nodded, feeling a little guilty.

“I can’t blame you,” she said. “But I swear, it wasn’t me. I’d never actually met her in person before, and the App only shows me people I’ve met for longer than a few seconds. Like, we might have been at the same Con once or twice, but we never talked.”

“Do you really think it was the App?” I asked her. “Working without you knowing?”

Cassidy’s expression told me she was scared at the thought. I pulled her in, hugging her to me again. “I don’t know,” she mumbled. She pulled her knees up, going sort of fetal position in my lap as I held her. “I never thought it could, but now I’m a little scared. It’s either a massive coincidence, or…”

“Or it’s a magic App that we can’t explain, and can’t control, and can’t get rid of,” I finished for her.

She nodded silently.

I took a deep breath. “OK. There’s only so much we can actually do about it, so let’s think rationally,” I said. “If the App is a tool, then maybe it’s a tool that doesn’t like being ignored. It’s possible that all of this, from the trip to the people to us, are being manipulated. Or maybe we’re not. It’s entirely impossible to tell, right?”

“I’m pretty sure,” she said. “It’s like - until you know you’re in the Matrix, you ignore the Matrix.”

“OK. So we just need to go deeper,” I said. “If the risk is the App doing things that we don’t know about if we ignore it, then we need to use it so it doesn’t feel ignored. The first thing we need to do is turn on the changes again.” I hesitated. “You, ah, did actually turn them off last night, right?”

Cassidy had a flash of frustration, but immediately realized it and it melted away. “I deserve that,” she said. “Yes, Robbie. I turned them off and kept them off except for the luck one, just like I promised.”

“OK,” I said. “We’ve got a few minutes before we need to get out there. Let’s take another look at the App.”

Chapter 91

We went back in front of the mirror and I began working with Cassidy’s hair again as she used her phone. Since I couldn’t actually see anything - it looked to me like she was scrolling Instagram this time - there was no point in me just sitting there. So as I carefully worked my way along her scalp, Cassidy narrated to me what she was doing.

“Alright, so that’s all the Perks I bought you turned back on,” she said.

“Just for my own sake, could you tell me exactly what the lucky one is?” I asked. “I just don’t want to get bitten on the ass by it at work or something.”

“Um, OK,” she said. “It’s called ‘Lucky In Love.’ It says that any time you are included in a randomized event, such as a game of chance, you’ll never be the big loser and if it could lead to a positive relationship encounter you are considered the House. And the House always wins.”

I blew out a breath and nodded. So it wasn’t just a ‘win all the games’ sort of thing. I wasn’t about to lose big on anything, at least not in the long term, but I wasn’t going to be some statistical anomaly that would get the attention of my bosses at the Casino either. That was the last thing I needed - someone back in Vegas deciding I was a cheat. I’d never work again.

“OK. I mean, it sounds great, and obviously it worked last night,” I said. “What about the last one?”

Cass hesitated for a moment. “Are you asking me to tell you what it is?”

I knew she’d been having a little bit of fun amongst all this by letting me ‘discover’ them as we went along, but I was starting to get a little tired of questioning what was going on. “Hon, last night was an eye-opener for me. Apparently, even without the App I still kiss really well. And everyone we’ve been… intimate with in one way or another didn’t seem surprised like anything had changed. Terra was still flirting and kissing me. Same with Wanda. Cattie didn’t even seem to think there was a difference.”

“Tiger, that’s because I only picked things that made you more of who you are. I tried to tell you that,” Cassidy said. “Look, we’ve been together a long time, right? Well, that means that you and I have been practising our kissing, and sexual stuff, together for a long time. We’ve been completely comfortable with each other with that stuff for years and years. There are a lot of people, even in long-term relationships, who aren’t like that. Plus, not to bring up the elephant in the room, but I also had a lot of experience with learning how to kiss other girls. I definitely picked up and passed along some things to you, especially in that first year. I wasn’t trying to do that, but I can only assume I did. The Kissing perk just enhances that a little bit and makes them remember it more vividly. If someone sucked at kissing maybe it would do more work, but you don’t. Same with everything else you do.”

“So what you’re saying is that we’ve practised sex together so much that I’m just that good?” I asked, a little deadpan.

“Tiger, you’re a fucking Stud,” Cassidy said, looking at me in the mirror.

I wiped at my face for a moment, trying not to let it go to my head. Cassidy had always said things like that to me, especially during and after sex. I’d always taken the compliments, but assumed it was just couple talk. Maybe it turned out it wasn’t just couple talk.

“OK,” I nodded. “But yes, I do want to know what the last perk is, please.”

“OK,” she agreed, then scrolled for a moment on her phone. “The last one is called ‘Satisfaction Guaranteed.’ It ups your stamina based on the number of partners you’re having sex with so that you can guarantee all of your partners get the attention they want. So if it’s just you and me, or you and Cattie, it probably isn’t doing much. But if everyone on the boat got in our bed at the same time, then you’d be the last person to tap out at the end of a long night.”

I snorted a little, smirking at the idea of me just running a personal reverse gangbang on six women and being fresh as a daisy afterwards. “That one sounds ridiculous,” I said.

“Only because you don’t think it could happen,” Cassidy pointed out. “But I didn’t want the opportunity to come up for you and you pop a couple of times and then are tired out.”

I hugged her from behind, then went back to doing her hair. “Cass, you’re crazy but I love you.”

“That’s because I’m crazy in love with you,” she smiled back at me.

“What’s the App say about us?” I asked her.

“I- I haven’t looked since the last time you asked me,” Cassidy said, giving me a worried look. Last time I’d been all sorts of question marks instead of numbers for my stats. Having seen the App in action, and learned more about it, I couldn’t help but realise more and more how utterly upsetting that would have been. It would have been like… well, like I’d been lying about an affair for years or something.

“Check,” I nodded to her. “Please.”

“OK,” she said quietly, and tapped on her phone a few times. “Oh,” she said. Then I was scrambling to catch her as her legs gave out from under her and she was crying, sobbing into her arms as she covered her face.

“Cass,” I said. “Cass. What’s wrong?”

“Nothing!” she sobbed, and she moved her arms and I could see her face and she was ugly-happy crying. “Nothing’s wrong, Robbie. It- It- You love me. Y-y-you love m-me!”

I bundled her up in my arms and picked her up, sitting back on the bed again. It hurt, right down in my heart, that she needed to see it on the App to really know it. That my words weren’t enough. But she also had relied on it, like a drug or a tool you took for granted, for so long that I could intellectually understand the why.

“Of course I do,” I whispered to her, holding her close.

It took several long, wavering breaths for her to start getting herself together. Finally, she smiled at me weakly. “I guess it’s a good thing I didn’t do my makeup first, huh?”

I chuckled, imagining what sort of damage that tearful outburst would have caused to carefully applied makeup. I wiped the tears from her cheeks and nodded. “Probably,” I chuckled softly.

“Do you want to know anything else?” she asked me, bending down and grabbing her phone from the ground from where she’d dropped it. She looked at the screen again and hugged it to her chest for a moment, savouring the sight of whatever more scores on the App said.

“Maybe later,” I told her, helping her stand up fully again. “We’re going to need to get out there sooner than later, and I still need you all dolled up, Mary Jane.”

“I’ll make sure I’m picture perfect just for you, Tiger,” she grinned at me.

Chapter 92

Cassidy was pretty without makeup. Sure, her eyes were naturally a little squinty and her lashes weren’t the thickest, and she had soft freckle blemishes, but she was still pretty. Especially to me.

But with full pin-up makeup?

Va-va-voom.

Thankfully JC seemed to have gotten his shit together enough after he’d fallen asleep at the end of the game last night that he had gotten the boat back in position near the beach. Soon enough we had the outside lights on the boats blazing, lighting up the waters of Lake Powell around us, and I was stripped down to my shorts and helping the girls go from ship to shore.

Cass was one of the first I brought across, followed by our camera bag. Then I was helping Heels, who said good morning to me but I noticed was eyeing me a bit. I tried to play off the fact that she likely knew without a doubt that Cassidy and I had had sex with Cattie the night before. Terra wished me a good morning, giving me a peck on the cheek, but JC was around to help her.

Wanda was the next out of our boat, and she waved me inside when she saw me from the living area. I climbed up out of the water and gave my legs a swipe with a towel so I wasn’t tracking water inside, then went to her.

“Morning, stud,” she said with a grin, opening her arms and pulling me into a hug.

“Good morning, gorgeous,” I replied, and soon we were locking lips as she planted a massive kiss on me. My hands went down to her waist, then one onto her ass, and she hummed happily against my lips.

“What’s on the schedule today?” I asked her once we broke apart. She was dressed in a t-shirt and bikini bottoms and holding a bag of her equipment.

“Micro bikini,” she said. “Want to see?”

She knew as well as I did that there was no way in hell I was going to say no, but I still answered. “I would love to.”

“I’ll give you a private show later on one condition,” she said.

“What’s that?”

She leaned close, lowering her voice. “I want to hear about what happened in your room last night.”

“Wanda,” I sighed. “I don’t know if I’m comfortable with kiss-and-tell.”

“What if, and I’m just spitballing here, you tell me the story while I’m laying on your bed, fingering myself?” she asked. “Just an idea.”

I groaned softly, imagining what that would be like. “Let me think about it.”

“OK, Tiger,” she grinned, then gave me another quick kiss.

Since Wanda was in a bikini she made her own way to shore but asked if I would carry her gear bag over my head which I happily did. She met up with Cassidy on shore and I left them talking. I had a feeling that ‘idea’ of hers wasn’t exactly too far-fetched.

Back on the boat, I realised that the only people left on board were going to be Cattie and Heather. Part of me wanted to avoid them - well, not Cattie, but them as a couple. No matter what Cattie was saying about it, I had just fucked her last night and Heather had probably heard it. The more I brewed on that, the worse I felt about it.

Sure, Heather had pushed us into that circumstance, but it still felt… Well, it felt fucking cruel.

So I took a moment to steel myself, took a deep breath, and headed back towards the rooms. It was quiet, even at their door, and I realized I hadn’t heard shouting. I also hadn’t heard any crying.

I softly knocked on the door. “Heather. Cattie,” I said as soft-but-loud as I could. “Everyone else is on shore now. If you need any help this morning, I’m about to go check with the other boat.”

The door burst open just enough for light from the hallway to spill in a small slit and show me a pale line and one eye of Cattie’s face. “We’re not working this morning,” Cattie said quietly. “Thanks though, Robbie.”

“OK,” I said. “Just, uh, shout if you need anything.”

“Will do,” she nodded.

I hesitated, but then mouthed slowly, ‘Are you OK?’

Cattie quickly nodded and mouthed, Thank you. Then she shut the door.

I tried not to make any guesses about what was happening in there. It wasn’t my relationship, I had to keep telling myself. It was easier to convince myself of that knowing that Cassidy would probably be able to find out more than I would throughout the day.

Outside, I noticed that Becca had squeezed the Single’s Boat a little closer to the beach, shortening the distance and that JC was already helping women across.

“No Cattie or Heather?” he asked as I waded over.

“Nope, not this morning,” I said.

“Cool,” he nodded. I had a feeling Terra hadn’t filled him in on the end of the night yet.

Ami was waiting for me over on the Single’s Boat deck. She was dressed in a simple pair of cotton shorts and a sweater, but had a big storage bin with her. She smiled widely when she saw I was coming to help.

“Morning, beautiful,” I said. “Want a ride on my shoulders?”

“Sure,” she grinned, and soon she was sitting on my shoulders, just her ankles and feet in the water, and I carefully lifted her storage bin ahead of me. Once we were on the beach I carefully put the bin down and for a second I panicked as I felt her going over forwards on me, but then Ami did a full-on handstand into a bridge over and ended up on her feet.

“Holy crap,” I said, eyebrows raised. “That was so graceful.”

“Thanks,” Ami smiled, then tentatively stepped up and gave me a peck on the lips. “And thanks for helping carry my stuff.”

“I’ll get you on the way back, too,” I promised.

“OK,” she smiled, biting her lower lip for a moment like she was thinking, then she pecked me on the lips again, pushing her body a little closer this time so that I could feel her tits against my chest for a moment. “Have fun with Becca and Cass. Becca said you’re her Spider-Man this morning?”

“I am,” I said.

“Maybe I should find a superhero for you to pose with me,” Ami said. “Would you want to do that?”

“Absolutely,” I told her. “Just let me know if you have any idea, Ami. I think you’d out-glam me in any picture ever, but I’d be happy to help out.”

Chapter 93

I left Ami on the beach to get sorted and passed by Zenya getting carried by JC, with Leia following behind them carrying a piece of luggage over her head. “Whoa, need some help?” I asked her, quickly putting a hand on the luggage to help steady her.

“No, but yes,” Leia sighed. I took one side of the big bag and helped her carry it to the beach. It was relatively light, just awkwardly sized to lift away from the water.

“Anything cool in here?” I asked her.

“Yes, but it’s not mine,” Leia said. “I’m helping Zenya this morning, and she’s helping me tonight.”

“Cool,” I said. “Hey, do you want to hang out a bit later? I haven’t spent that much time with you and I want to. I think you’re pretty cool.”

“Sure,” she nodded, blushing a little. “Just come find me. I think you’re pretty and cool, too.”

“Not what I said,” I teased her.

“I know,” she laughed and winked. “Ginnie mentioned she got a little taste of your handiwork, by the way.”

“She did, huh?” I asked.

“Mhmmm,” Leia nodded. “Sounded a little more up close and personal than what I got. Any chance of you evening us out?”

“Maybe,” I told her, and then openly eyed her up and down. She was wearing bikini bottoms and a crop top, her hips extra obvious in the outfit. “Let’s talk with Cassidy and see what we get up to.”

Leia bit the inside of her lips and nodded. “OK, sounds good.”

I went back to the Single’s Boat one last time, finding Sherry standing there and giving me a look. A look that I immediately recognized as trouble, and since nothing had really happened yesterday between us, other than me refusing to just randomly stop in the middle of driving the boat so that she could chat up the college guys earlier in the day, there was only one reason for her to be pissy.

“Good morning, Sherry,” I said, trying to be polite if not sweet.

She narrowed her eyes at me, which was a pretty big expression considering her anime-large eyes that usually worked in her favour. “Did you seriously hook up with my sister last night?” she asked.

OK, so Heather probably told her, which meant she likely had a very large bent on who was at fault for the whole thing.

“You should probably talk to your sister about that,” I said. “But I will say we all played a game that got a little out of hand last night. Most of us had fun, and everything anyone did was consensual.”

“But you still hurt my sister’s relationship,” Sherry said bluntly.

I rubbed my forehead and sighed. “I can’t really talk about that because I don’t know, Sherry. It’s their relationship. You need to talk to Cattie about it. Do you want my help getting to the beach?”

“No, I’m going to work up on the top deck,” she said, turning on her heel to go back into the boat. She stopped in the doorway and turned, looking back at me in the water. “Stay away from my sister, Robert. Mess up your own relationship and keep your nose out of other people’s.” Then she slammed the door, though slamming a sliding glass door was harder than it looked and it was more just a rough slide.

Back on the beach, I found Cassidy and Becca waiting for me up out of the surf. The sun was just starting to warm the horizon, a glow starting in the sky. Golden Hour was almost upon us.

“Good morning,” I said as I walked up. “Mary Jane. Mary Jane,” I nodded to them. Both women were looking stunning. Both of them were wearing copper-red wigs properly styled to look natural, and Becca was wearing a similar-but-different Spider-Man shirt except hers had been hand-cropped and was frayed at the bottom hem and chest, showing off just a touch more cleavage than Cassidy was along with a similar red bra. She also had a crop leather jacket hanging open over top.

“Morning, Tiger,” Becca grinned, and glanced at Cassidy who gave her an encouraging nod. Becca stepped forward and grabbed the front of my shorts, pulling me close and into a warm, long kiss that immediately had some tongue involved. Her hand slithered from her grip on my waistband and into the shorts proper, quickly wrapping around the root of my cock and giving me a squeeze. “I dreamed about you last night, you know,” she said quietly with a smile.

“You did, huh?” I asked.

She nodded. “Want to make my dreams come true?”

“That depends,” I said. “Am I carrying you two back to the boats right now, or are we doing this photoshoot first?”

She laughed and backed off. “OK, work first. Good point. Plus, you need to get properly dressed.” She went back to Cassidy, who was holding a knapsack along with our equipment bag, and Becca pulled a Spider-Man bodysuit out of it. “Take off those shorts and put on your uniform, Tiger,” she said, handing it to me. “It’s time to go to work.”

“I think my Spidey Senses are tingling,” I said, glancing down at the bulge my cock was making in my shorts.

Cassidy and Becca both snorted as they started laughing.

Chapter 94

The good news was Cassidy had encouraged me to wear a pair of my tight briefs, so I wasn’t naked under the Spidey Suit with my dick making a super obvious penis-shaped bulge.

Once I was changed, with both women giving me little wolf whistles as I did it, we hiked up a little way to a taller rock formation that wouldn’t cast a shadow over and that we could use as a backdrop. We just barely got our cameras set up and our tripods deployed by the time both of them looked up and said it was time.

We started with me as the photographer, and Cassidy and Becca posing as twin Mary Janes. They did some cute poses, and some meme poses pointing at each other shocked. Becca had a few more props, like a framed picture of Spider-Man that they fake cried over. Then they did a few sexy ones, staring into each other’s eyes and looking like they were about to kiss. They didn’t - it was a pretty standard Cosplay Model thing that I’d seen Cassidy do with other models a hundred times.

Then we set up the cameras on the tripods and we took some group shots with the three of us. Serious. Silly. Sexy. Having two Mary Janes draping over me, pawing at my Spidey Suit, biting their lips and giving me ‘fuck me’ eyes… Well, it was tough to stay focused. And tough not to get obviously hard.

Next, we quickly shot more duo pictures, this time with me and Cass, then me and Becca. These included me getting the mask rolled up to my nose and getting some kisses from both of them, including some classic Spidey Upside-Down kisses like in the first movie with Kirsten Dunst. The ones with Cassidy Becca directed me to do some weird things with the wall, and she swore that she could edit the photos to make it look like I was hanging from the wall. Cassidy didn’t know how so Becca’s duo photos couldn’t be directed properly for that sort of thing and she got a few more of the sexy photos instead.

We moved on to some solo shots for both of the girls, posing in the perfect lighting and looking pretty, and beautiful, and sexy. Each was a different look, and both Cassidy and Becca knew how to evoke them.

Once that was done, Becca gave me our DSLR camera. “OK, one more mini set,” she said. “Just go with it, OK?”

“Sure,” I nodded, raising my eyebrow behind the cloth mark even though I knew she couldn’t actually see it.

Becca went over to Cassidy and whispered to her, and Cassidy got a big grin on her face that I knew meant something ‘fun’ was about to happen. Either Becca had a prank planned, or I was going to enjoy myself in a moment.

Becca turned back to me and struck a pose, and Cassidy did the same. “OK,” Becca said. “Start taking photos.”

I did, and Cassidy and Becca started moving towards me. It wasn’t entirely smooth, they hesitated at regular intervals, marking certain poses that looked sexy. Becca got lower, crawling on all fours, while Cassidy remained standing until she was a few feet from me then she went down on all fours as well. Soon they were both kneeling at my feet, looking up at me as my Spidey Suit was in the bottom of the frame.

Becca was the first to reach up and put a hand on my thigh, and then Cassidy put one up higher. Then Becca stroked my growing bulge.

Click-click. Click-click. Click-click.

I didn’t stop taking pictures.

They both fondled and groped me, then turned and kissed each other for the camera, both of them with a hand on my cock. Then Cassidy, with a silly grin, wrapped her lips around my bulge and gave it a big kiss as Becca softly held the back of her head.

“Hold this,” Becca said suddenly, standing and taking the camera from me and handing it to Cassidy. My fiancee took it and Becca quickly reached behind me and unzipped the suit, rolling it down off of me, low onto my hips. Cassidy handed me back the camera, and Becca resumed her place.

Together, they slowly rolled my suit down further, exposing the root of my cock, and Cassidy licked my pelvic bulge. Then Becca gave my shaft a kiss as more got revealed. Then I popped free, my cock dangling out in the open, and they did several versions of big-eyed-Wow faces, giggling at each other as they did it.

Becca reached up and took me in her hand. She fed my cock to Cassidy, who started sucking on my head. Then it was Becca’s turn. It was getting hard for me to stay focused on taking pictures.

Back to Cassidy again, and Becca leaned in close and Cassidy shifted a bit to make room, and Becca got her lips on my balls as Cassidy blew me.

“Holy fuck,” I groaned.

“Does that feel good, Tiger?” Cassidy asked me. “You worked hard all night saving the city. It’s our job to make sure you’re properly rewarded.”

“God, yes it does,” I panted.

“Take a quick video,” Becca prompted me. I did, and she and Cassidy sucked on me as they kept their eyes trained on the camera, then they worked towards each other and ended up making out around my cock, and eventually switching places so Becca was sucking on the head while Cassidy worked my balls. I ended the video and went back to pictures.

Cassidy was the first to start taking off her shirt, but Becca followed, though she put her jacket back on for some variety between the two. Now they were both in their red bras, their cleavage looking fantastic, and I groaned.

“I don’t deserve this,” I said.

“Oh yes you do,” Cassidy said, rubbing the side of my leg.

“I agree,” Becca nodded, and sucked my cock again, popping off of it with a smile. “Do you want to cum in our mouths, or all over our chests?”

I didn’t even want to make the decision. I wanted both. I wanted more. I wanted to stand Becca up and push her against the rockface and fuck her hard.

“I already got one taste this morning,” Cass said. “You should definitely swallow this one.”

“OK,” Becca grinned. And sucked.

“Fuuuuck,” I groaned.

“Love you, Tiger,” Cassidy smiled. Then she turned to Becca. “Tell our Spidey you love him, MJ.”

“God, I love you Spider-Man,” Becca said with a grin, and then licked the underside of my cock with a broad tongue.

I reached down and slipped my fingers into both of their bras, feeling up their tits for a moment.

“Can we fuck today?” Becca asked me and Cassidy. “I’m seriously getting horny as hell, and if you two are OK with it I want it.”

“Absolutely,” Cassidy nodded. “We just need to find a time, OK?”

Becca nodded excitedly.

“Now, MJ,” Cassidy said, standing up beside me and taking my cock in her hand. “Open wide, 'cause our Tiger needs to fill you up with his webbing.”

I snorted, the silly dirty talk getting to me, and that got the three of us giggling. But Cassidy didn’t stop stroking me, getting faster and faster, and Becca got ahold of herself enough to open her mouth wide and perch herself right under my cock.

The pictures of me coming into her mouth were definitely not centred properly. A couple of them weren’t even in focus. But the few that did come out right showed Becca looking up at me as she accepted a full load of cum on her tongue and presented it to us with a smile, then swallowing it down and opening her mouth again to show it was gone.

“Fuck,” I exhaled, and offered Becca a hand to stand up. “You two are amazing together.”

“Those last ones are for just us, obviously,” Becca said, taking the camera and checking the last few photos and smiling. Then she beamed up at me and puckered her lips for a kiss. I gave one to her, then to Cassidy as well.

“We should definitely see if anyone else brought MJ, or some other Spidey women costumes and do another shoot,” Cassidy said. “I think it would be hot to see Robbie fuck someone in a Spider-Gwen cosplay.”

“It would!” Becca nodded, grinning. “I’ll ask around.”

“Oh boy,” I sighed, shaking my head but smiling.

Chapter 95

The three of us returned to the beach a little later than planned - but then, I don’t think we’d planned the whole blowjob thing at all so that made sense. I had a feeling Cass and Becca would have happily gone even further out there among the rocks except that if we took too long someone was likely to come and look for us.

JC had already helped most of the girls across to the boats already, and I took over to let him go change. I quickly carried Becca and Cassidy and our bag of gear, which left me with Ami.

“How’d it go?” I asked her. She had already changed back from whatever she’d worn back into her shorts and shirt.

“Good,” she said. “Not as good as yesterday, I think, but it’s content. Not everything can be perfect.”

“That’s a great outlook for it,” I said. “Let me get your bin across, then I’ll carry you?”

“Please,” she smiled and nodded.

I made the crossing once, sliding her bin up onto the back deck of the Single’s Boat, then returned for her. I took her hand and she sued my knee to gracefully hop up onto my shoulders. “You sure you weren’t a cheerleader?” I asked her.

“No,” she laughed. “Dance and Thai Chi. But it’s easy to do something like that when you’re confident in yourself and the person who’s catching you.”

I just grinned and patted the outside of her thigh, and walked her over to her boat. Once she’d slid onto the deck she spun on her butt, her feet hanging off the edge as she looked down at me. The sun was just fully over the horizon, the bright morning reflecting off of the water and making us both squint a bit.

“Robbie,” she said, and there was a bit of hesitation in her voice. “Could you… explain what’s going on with you and Cassidy and the others? I’ve been noticing things, and some of the other girls are talking.”

I took a breath and nodded. “It’s complicated. I’ve been letting Cassidy tell it so far. But basically-” I sighed again, trying to figure out if there was a good way to say it. “Basically, she cheated on me multiple times several years ago when we were in college together. She’s been trying to figure out how to tell me and make it up to me since then, and she only owned up to it recently. Part of her big apology is that she wants to share me with other women. I wasn’t sure about it at first, but I’ve seen her punishing herself for years without knowing why, and if this is how she can stop doing that then I’m willing to go ahead with it. And, to be honest, it’s a lot easier when the women around us are extremely beautiful, inside and out.”

She flushed a little and looked away over the lake. “So she wants you to actually hook up with others,” Ami mused. “Have you yet, other than that foot rub with Leia thing and the kissing?”

“I-” I sighed. Was there a point in denying it? In trying to keep secrets? We were all living on two little boats for another five days. “Yes, I have. To different degrees with a few people.”

“Have you had sex with someone else?” she asked.

“I did,” I nodded. “Cassidy was there, and was sort of part of it near the end.”

“And it turned out alright?” Ami asked.

“So far,” I said. “But it was last night, so things could change.”

“If it was last night, that means it was someone on your boat,” Ami worked it out. “Terra has JC and I doubt it was her, and Cattie and Heather are together. So was it Heels? Or did Wanda cheat on her husband?”

“I don’t know if I feel comfortable being the one to explain anything further,” I told her, giving her an apologetic expression. “Though I doubt you’ll need to wait too long for it to be all over the rumour mill.”

“OK, that’s fair,” Ami nodded.

“I’m sorry if it makes you uncomfortable,” I said. “I can tell Cass not to try and push you anymore.”

“Would you want to?” she asked me.

“Want to… what?” I asked for clarification.

“Sorry,” she said, rubbing at her temple for a moment. “My mind has been all over the place since last night. Cassidy offered that I could do like a little mini-date thing with you. Would you want to do that? Just that, though. No sex stuff. Probably not even making out like she suggested. Just a good night kiss afterwards.”

“Ami, I would love to go on a date with you,” I said, reaching up and taking her hand in mine. “When would you like to do it? I know you said you don’t have plans for all the photoshoot times. What about tomorrow evening when the others are busy? We can find a quiet spot and have a picnic.”

She smiled warmly, looking down at her hand and mine, and nodded. “That sounds really nice.”

“It’s a date, then,” I smiled. Then I lifted myself out of the water and kissed her on the cheek, and splashed back down. “Now I’m going to be all excited all day. I have a date with a beautiful, sweet woman.”

She rolled her eyes a little but didn’t lose her big grin. “I can’t believe we’re doing this. You’re getting married.”

“Neither can I,” I shrugged. “But somehow it’s happening, and I’m learning quickly if I don’t roll with the punches, I’ll lose the opportunities.” I squeezed her hand again and then let go. “I should go get cleaned up now. See you later?”

“Mhmm,” she nodded, still smiling.

I left her there, kicking her feet in the water, and I knew she watched me as I got out of the lake over on the Couples Boat deck. I turned and winked at her, then blew her a little kiss which made her flush and wave back.

Inside, the boat was quiet except for a rhythmic rocking sound coming from Terra and JC’s room. I tried my best to ignore it as I grabbed an apple from the fridge and headed to our room to see what Cassidy was up to. There was nothing that could wipe the smile from my face after the sweet little plan I’d set up with Ami.

When I opened the door to our room, there was a nearly-naked body on my bed.

“Hey, Tiger,” Wanda smiled. She was laying on the bed dressed in the tiniest bikini possible. Just strings and maybe four square inches of fabric total between the little panels struggling to cover her nipples and the notch wedged between her legs.

“Honey, we’ve got a guest,” Cassidy said, leaning out of the washroom. She was in just her bra and panties and was halfway through pulling her hair out of the bobby pins that had kept it down beneath the MJ wig. “Would you mind entertaining her while I get cleaned up?”

Chapter 96

“So then I asked her out,” I said. “And she said yes, and we planned it for tomorrow evening during Golden Hour.”

“That’s so fucking cute,” Wanda said. “I mean, as long as you’re really OK with it, Cass?”

“Oh, absolutely,” Cassidy said. She was still in the washroom, brushing out her hair. The door was open and we could both see her from where we were laying on the bed. “Hell, it was my idea.”

When I’d entered the room to find Wanda inside, I’d ended up climbing up onto the bed with her and just given her a little peck on the lips, and we’d ended up snuggling as we talked I could tell that she’d been surprised I hadn’t just been jumping her bones, but then she seemed to settle in almost like a cat getting comfortable and now she was pressed to my side, lying comfortably as we chatted.

I mean, she was still pretty much naked with that ridiculous red micro bikini as her only covering, but for some reason that didn’t seem to matter much to either of us.

“What about me?” Wanda asked. “Any shot I can get a little date time with Robbie?”

“Are you kidding?” Cassidy asked, looking at us through the mirror. “Just pick a time. I mean, there aren’t that many good date ideas that I can think of, and we’ve only got like half the week left, but yeah for sure.”

“What do you think, Tiger?” Wanda asked me. “Want to go on a mini date?”

“Wanda, honestly, any other time I would absolutely want to,” I said. My hand was on her bare side, rubbing her skin softly. “My only worry is that it would make Ami’s thing feel less special. Right now she’s really tentative about the whole thing but really happy about it. I wouldn’t want to put a dampener on that.”

“That’s fair, and cute,” Wanda pouted a little.

“And sweet and caring,” Cassidy said, coming out of the washroom and climbing up onto the bed with us, crawling over to lay on my other side. “How about this - instead of a date, why don’t you just sleep with us tonight?”

Wanda broke into another smile. “Am I going to get the same treatment Cattie did?”

“Nope,” I shook my head, making them both give me a confused look. I just smirked. “Cattie had her likes, and you have yours. You, my little filthy whore, are going to be our bitch tonight.” I emphasized the dirty words by sliding my hand down and grabbing her ass hard.

“Fuck,” Wanda grinned and licked the front of her teeth in obvious lust. “I’m absolutely in.”

“That’s so hot,” Cassidy smiled. “Just the look on your face when he called you his little whore and his bitch was priceless.”

Wanda blushed a little, but nuzzled down closer to me a bit with her body. “It’s a kink I don’t get to experience really. Brodi is too uptight to do it himself, and sometimes I think he’d rather be the one getting called dirty names.”

“I can get not wanting to see the woman you love like that,” I said. “It sounds to me like something he should get over for you, though.”

“Yeah, I’ve been working on it with him,” Wanda sighed. “It’s been slow going.”

“Anything else planned for today?” Cassidy asked me.

“Other than teasing the hell out of Wanda and never giving her relief until she’s gotten good and fucked tonight?” I asked.

Wanda actually shivered in anticipation, and  Cassidy rolled her eyes with a grin. “Yes, other than that. And finding a time to fuck Becca.”

Wanda had already gotten the quick spiel about Becca, and had been interested to hear about it. She’d known Becca for a few years through the cosplay scene, in person and online, and hadn’t ever heard about her doing hookups before.

“Well, I made plans to hang out with Leia for a bit. I wanted to get to know her a bit better,” I said.

“Another conquest?” Wanda asked.

I frowned at her. “I definitely am not thinking like that,” I said.

“You know what I mean. Would you fuck her, too?” Wanda asked.

“Maybe,” I said. “Honestly, I just want to know more about her first. I think she’s super pretty, and getting her to orgasm with just a foot rub and some dirty talk was hot. But personality counts for a lot with me.”

“Guess that means I have a great personality if I’m the first one you hooked up with,” Wanda grinned.

“That and a fantastic ass,” Cassidy chuckled and reached over to give her a little spank.

“Oooh, Mommy,” Wanda played it up, and they both broke into giggles.

“Anything else?” Cassidy asked.

“Not that I can think of right now. I mean, I want to check in with Cattie. And if we’re really doing more of the massage shoots then we need to start doing more than one a day. Plus I think I want to actually get in one of the hot tubs before they get completely disgusting if those college guys find us again.”

“I’m still on that list, right?” Wanda asked.

“Of course you are,” Cassidy assured her. “Becca’s the only one that’s actually done it, so it’s you, Terra, Cattie, and I think Leia, Zenya and Ami would all be in as well. Maybe Ginnie.”

“Fuck, that reminds me,” I said. “I forgot to tell you. Sherry knows about last night with Cattie and she was super unhappy about it when I saw her this morning.”

“Ehn, what’s she going to do?” Cassidy shrugged. “Cattie made choices, we made choices. I think we’re all happy with them.”

She stopped talking when the engine of the boat rumbled to life beneath us, and soon after the boat started moving.

“I guess JC is doing the driving this morning,” I said.

“Good,” Wanda said, and she shifted up a bit and got more on top of me. “Because we may not be fucking right now, but I definitely want to make out and put this ridiculous bikini to work cause I don’t think I’m ever wearing it again.”

Cassidy laughed and gave Wanda another spank, and I grinned as she brought her lips to mine and grabbed her ass again with the arm I had around her as I pulled Cassidy a little closer on my other side.

Life was getting fucking wild.