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All characters are 18 years or older.
This story is a continuation of the AMA: The Boyfriend series. I would highly suggest starting with Chapter 1 if you have not already. This collection of short chapters was originally published on a daily basis, and are collected here for Literotica. In these chapters you can expect emotional goodbyes, flirting, one last confrontation and one last fuck.
The AMA was originally conceived of by Fantasy; this is just my version of the popular idea. Kudos to him and his original versions!
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Chapter 331
I didn't need goodbye time with Cattie yet, or with Cassidy, but I still got a few minutes with each of them in my lap as they kissed and snuggled me before calling switch again. It must have been well over an hour into the trip and the gorgeous red and bright tan scenery lining the perfect blue of the lake was speeding by.
It was almost over.
Terra ended up in my lap. We'd had our moment down below, but she still took a good five minutes to sit and just snuggle with me, leaning back as she sat on my lap so that she could feel me holding her. Then she sat forward, looking over her shoulders at me with a grin, and I had to laugh as I ran my hands up the back of her shirt and over her bare skin.
Seven days ago it felt like things had really started between us just like this. Massages, sitting in that exact chair, as she started to take her top off and Heather had made it weird and stopped it.
Maybe, if Heather hadn't done that, things wouldn't have gone the way they had. If she hadn't tried to force things, Cattie wouldn't have broken up with her. The sexual tension wouldn't have built the way it did between Terra and I. It was possible that I actually owed Heather a thank you for changing my life for the better.
I wasn't likely to ever say it out loud, but I did think it for a moment.
Terra groaned softly, feeling my hands on her sides and back. The Magic Hands perk from the App was doing its job. She leaned back towards me, my hands sliding to her front and I palmed her small, barely-there breasts and softly twisted her perfect little puffy nipples until they were standing firm.
"Love you," I whispered to her with a teasing smile, then kissed her ear.
"Love you too, you bastard," she chuckled. Then she started wiggling her hips and butt, knowing what she would do to my cock.
"OK, truce," I laughed, pulling my hands from under her shirt.
"Hey, not what I was going for," she laughed back. But the spell was broken and she sighed, sitting still as she put her hands over mine on the deck chair arm rests. After another couple of minutes she stood up and stretched, then looked around the group. "Can we take a photo?" she asked.
Everyone quickly agreed, and soon we were standing at the back of the boat so that everyone's hair was streaming backwards instead of into each other's faces. I took the first picture of all the girls, and then I ended up getting multiple pictures of various pairings of the ladies, and then I became the main subject as the ladies took individual and group pictures with me. I made sure that there were pictures of Cassidy and I with each of the ladies who were joining our relationship, and tried to remember to get that with the rest of them from the other boat before they left.
Then, somehow, I ended up with the camera again and I was taking a picture of all the girls. I realised I'd already taken that picture as I was counting down, but they surprised me when I reached one and they all lifted their tops, flashing me six perfect sets of tits. Tan lines were bright on everyone except Baheela, whose skin tone had barely changed over the week, and Ami who seemed to have tanned evenly since she'd gone topless enough to counteract the worst of the uneven tans.
"God, I want to give them each a good kiss, lick and squeeze," I said with a smirk as I lowered the camera.
The girls were laughing, and Cattie skipped to me and grabbed me by the head, pulling me down into her prodigious cleavage as she continued to laugh. Ami joined her with a giggle, and my face was battered between two big sets of tits for a moment before they pulled away and lowered their shirts with sad smiles. Everyone else had covered up as well, and were looking past me. I turned to look and saw, in the distance, the rental docks.
It was a bit of a flurry, getting the house boats docked again. Ami and I were able to quickly get our boat docked, looping the ropes around the pilings, and then we crossed the dock to do the same for the Single's Boat. Once both of them were secured there was a mass exodus from the Single's Boat over to ours for a quick lunch. Becca gave me a quick kiss as she went up to the office to beg for an extra twenty minutes so we could eat lunch and get all of our leftovers out of the fridges, and thankfully came back successful. The only people I didn't see come out were Heather and Sherry.
There were leftovers from the last few days, and we had our pick. I knew I probably should have had my mind on food more with a long five hour drive back home to Vegas, but my mind was anywhere but on my stomach. I ate quickly, downing a cold sausage, some raw veggies and a small piece of reheated lasagna, before I went looking for the ladies I hadn't had proper time with yet.
Zenya was the first one who saw me looking and immediately stood up from where she'd been sitting on the couch. She motioned me towards the back and set down her plate, and we went back to the cabin.
"I have garlic breath from the salad," she said as soon as we were in the room. "Hold on." She ducked into the washroom, running the tap and sucking up several mouthfuls of water and spitting them out, before coming back to me. "Hi," she said. "Best I could do."
I kissed her and didn't taste anything weird. "You're OK," I said with a grin. "Me?"
"Just fine, Tiger," she said. "Now sit. I need to tell you what happened."
"Happened when?" I asked.
"The ride back," Zenya said as I sat. "What, you thought things would be quiet for us? With Heather and Sherry on the boat?"
"Fuck me," I sighed.
"I mean, I can tell you while you're in me," she said with a smirk. "But the others might get jealous."
I snorted and shook my head. She'd warned me she was a horny woman, and was already proving it.
Chapter 332
I ended up sitting at the head of the bed and Zenya sat in front of me much like she had earlier that morning when she'd decided she wanted us to be together, her back to my chest as I hugged her to me and she rested her head back on my shoulder.
Mine and Cassidy's luggage was neatly piled along with Cattie's, and the room felt weirdly sterile and lacking the life that we'd put into it over the last week. Speaking of which, I hoped the rental company either had really good cleaners or they didn't check with blacklights because we'd definitely left some stains.
"OK, freckles," I said. "Tell me what happened."
"Well, you and Cattie headed into this boat, and Becca was up top getting us moving, right? So I took it upon myself to do the dirty work of checking in on Loser One and Loser Two. I went down and they were already in their room, so I knocked and Heather yelled that I should go away. I just called through the door to ask if they were physically hurt or anything, and she swore at me, so I backed off to the living area. It didn't take long before they were... Well, it wasn't yelling but they were definitely talking loud. Then I heard the shower running, so I decided to head back up top. That meant it was me, Leia and Ginnie hanging out, and Becca driving. Maybe thirty minutes later Heather came up with a towel around her chest and what looked like the skimpiest thong she owned. I swear she looked about as red as a tomato and all three of us winced looking at her. She asks if any of us have aloe or something else for sunburns. Leia says she gave hers to Terra, and Ginnie didn't bring any, so I lie my pants off because I hate seeing someone hurting but god
damn
that woman deserved it. So I say I brought mine over to you and Cassidy last night. Well, that sets Heather off but she's tiptoeing around like the bottom of her feet are burned - God, I wanted to slap her ass just to see the white handprint."
I snorted and buried my lips against her shoulder and she vibrated a little in my arms as she laughed as well.
"So she goes and asks Becca, but she's busy driving the boat and can't get it for her, and refuses to let anyone go through her bags. Heather gets even more mad and says someone else can drive, and Becca tells her that it's her fault Ami had to switch boats so there's only one driver, and it's also her fault that we were so late so we can't stop. That seems to shut Heather up, and she storms back out and heads back downstairs. I figure that, being the asshole she is, I'd better go make sure she wasn't trying to break into our room so I follow her down. Sure enough, she's trying to get into our cabin, but sees me and mumbles some sort of excuse and goes back into her own cabin with Sherry. I unlock our cabin and go in, and maybe three minutes later Sherry comes and knocks on the door and she's just wearing panties. I swear, Robbie, I think her nipples were letting out steam, she was so sunburnt. She asks if I have anything that can help, and I ask her why she didn't put on sunscreen, and she says they weren't supposed to be out that long but they got lost. I tell her I don't have anything, but I bring her to the freezer and give her all the ice and refill the tray in case she needs more."
"She'd be better off in a lukewarm shower," I sighed.
"Probably, but she's looking for relief and I'm pretty sure Heather got back in their shower," Zenya said. "Anyways, she doesn't want to sit down, so she just sort of awkwardly starts rubbing the ice all over herself right there in the kitchen, and I'm all for kinky strip shows but it was getting too weird so I go lock my cabin again and head up top. Maybe another thirty minutes later we hear shouting downstairs that's loud enough that Ginnie, Leia and I all go to check - Heather is pissed at Sherry for using all the ice. Sherry is pissed at Heather for them getting burnt to begin with. They're still yelling at each other, and that's when Leia snaps and tells them both off. I swear, I've known Leia for a while and I love her to bits, but I've