The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Title: Affection Multiplier App: The Boyfriend

By: BreaktheBar

Chapter 293

Cassidy got dressed before going to the door and letting in Ami. She hugged the tall Asian girl tightly, then looked up into her eyes. “You’re sure you’re comfortable playing the game, hon?”

Ami smiled sweetly and nodded, pulling Cass into another hug. “I’m sure. Thank you so much for checking though. I appreciate it.”

“You’re welcome,” Cassidy said, then pulled away with an impish grin. “You are so good for him, Ami. Have fun.”

“Thanks,” Ami said.

Cass left and closed the door behind her.

“Fancy meeting you here, cutie,” I said, sitting up and moving to sit on the edge of the bed again. “Sorry I’m not exactly in a romantic outfit right now.”

Ami chuckled and smiled, coming over to me and hesitating a moment before sitting right on my lap, looping her arms around my neck. “I knew what I would probably be walking into, Robbie,” she said. Then she leaned in to kiss me, and I had to hope that Cass had kissed the taste of Terra off of me. That thankfully seemed to be the case, and I was able to hum happily as the kiss deepened. Ami’s lips in particular were just so plush and fun to kiss.

After the kiss extended a little, Ami pulled back and looked at me a little shyly. “Have you been having fun so far?”

“I have,” I said. “And I’m happy to just kiss, or—”

“Shh,” she shushed me, shaking her head a little. She had her hair up in a bun at the back of her hair, exposing her elegant neck. “I want to play, too,” she said. “I just wanted to kiss you first.”

“OK,” I said with a grin. “How do you want me?”

“Just like this,” Ami said and slid down from my lap to her knees. She spread my legs and leaned in, teasing me with a couple of licks before moving into a slow blowjob. The pleasure was as smooth as breathing, and I couldn’t help but mumble little nothings to her as I enjoyed what she was giving me. After a few minutes of looking down at her I couldn’t help myself and I urged her to back off, I leaned down to kiss her neck and shoulder as she played with my cock in her hands and giggled lightly at the feeling of my lips on her skin.

The knock came, and we both sighed, and then our gazes met and we both smiled warmly.

“Are you going to keep playing?” I asked.

Ami nodded. “I’ll see you in about forty minutes.”

“OK,” I said, offering her a hand to help her stand and kissing the back of it before she went to the door.

Ami left and hugged Leia in the doorway before gesturing her in.

“Hey, Sunshine,” I said, standing up and going to her this time. I leaned down to kiss her and picked her up by the waist, bringing her to the bed and laying us both down. Her hat fell to the floor, and we flopped down onto our sides as we kept kissing.

“Hello yourself, Tiger,” Leia said with a grin as our lips parted.

“I have to ask, baby. I love the look, but what inspired it?”

She shrugged. “I have a little goth in me sometimes. It’s fun to be spooky and striking. You really like it?”

I nodded and played with the hair of the wig. “You’re just full of surprises. And spooky suits you just as well as bright and lovable.”

She kissed me again with a smile on her lips, then pulled back. “Just so you know, now that I have you, I wasn’t joking about coming up with things like a fun Star Wars-themed roleplay. I can’t fuck you in my armour costumes, but I definitely want to fool around and play pretend.”

“Cass and I have been known to dabble,” I chuckled.

“Good,” Leia grinned. “Now roll over so I can get at that beautiful pillar of a cock.”

Leia’s blowjobs didn’t have the full confidence that some of the others did, but what they lacked in experienced skill they made up for in eagerness. She had me groaning fast and went at me with a familiarity built from our other sessions together.

When the knock came, Leia had me needing to seriously breath and concentrate so I didn’t start up the hill that would lead to an eruption. Usually, I wouldn’t have held back, but ‘Round Two’ sounded promising.

Leia sat up and grinned, knowing she’d been getting to me. She kissed me with her black-painted lips again and stood up, wiggling her hips teasingly as she looked over her shoulder at me. On the way to the door, she scooped up her hat and put it on her head at a jaunty angle, then turned and looked back at me.

“Something wrong, Sunshine?” I asked.

She shook her head. “I just wanted to remember this,” she said. “It’s definitely the wildest, kinkiest thing I’ve ever done. More than the threesome with you and Cass, or the erotica reading with Ami. I’m participating in a sex game with a guy I’m—”

She cut off.

“It’s OK,” I said. “I know. Not yet.”

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

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

My other eyebrow raised as well.

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

“Um, OK,” I said. “If that’s what you want.”

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

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

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

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

“Alright,” I said.

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

“Fuck, Baheela,” I groaned.

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

“Your… name?” I said, confused.

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

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

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

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