<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=cuck%20college%20gf">Click here</a> to read the first part of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="106842498" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“So, what was going on with you and that guy last night?” Theresa asked.</p><p>“Which guy?” Callie replied as she stabbed a piece of chicken with her fork.</p><p>Theresa laughed. “Seriously? Which guy? The one you were dancing with. The one that couldn’t stop grabbing your ass. The one you kissed.”</p><p>Callie smiled at her friend. “Oh, that guy.” She ate her chicken and watched as an amused look crossed Theresa’s face.</p><p>“Don’t you have a boyfriend?” she asked. “It seems kind of greedy to be kissing other guys when you have a boyfriend. I mean, I don’t have a boyfriend and I could barely get a guy to dance with me last night. You totally could have fucked that dude you were dancing with. He was all over you. I’ll bet he was annoyed you didn’t fuck him. Wait, you didn’t fuck him, did you?”</p><p>“No,” Callie said. “We danced. He grabbed my ass. We kissed. That was it.”</p><p>“He totally wanted to fuck you though, didn’t he?” Theresa asked.</p><p>“He was enough of a gentleman not to come right out and say it,” Callie answered. “But I’m pretty sure he wanted to fuck me.”</p><p>A serious look came over Theresa’s face before she asked, “What about Rick? Don’t you feel bad about kissing someone else? I mean, I’m not judging or anything, but it seems like you kind of cheated on your boyfriend last night. Kissing isn’t as bad as fucking someone, but it’s still kind of bad.”</p><p>Callie smiled. “Rick’s not like other guys.”</p><p>Theresa seemed skeptical. “What does that mean?”</p><p>Callie wasn’t entirely sure what it meant and it seemed entirely possible that Rick would be furious about what she’d done at the frat party, but she was almost certain he wouldn’t. In fact. Callie was certain that Rick would find it exciting.</p><p>“Yesterday, before I left for the party, Rick and I fucked. When we were fucking, I talked about dancing with someone at the party. I talked about kissing someone at the party. I talked about it because it turned him on. I could see it in his eyes. I could feel it in the way he touched me. Then I could feel it in the way he came. I’m telling you, Theresa, Rick’s not like other guys, not when it comes to this kind of thing. I don’t really understand it and I bet he doesn’t either, but he was turned on when I was talking about having a little fun with someone else at the party,” Callie explained.</p><p>Theresa put her fork down and stared at her friend for a few moments before saying, “No way. No fucking way. He’s, like, into it? Like really into it?”</p><p>Callie nodded. “I think so.”</p><p>Theresa sat back and smiled. “And here I was thinking that Rick was about as boring as a guy could get.”</p><p>“Hey!” Callie said as she playfully smacked her friend’s arm. “That’s my boyfriend you’re talking about.”</p><p>Theresa laughed. “I know, I know. I’m sorry. Rick’s a really nice guy. He is, but he’s not exactly exciting. I mean, he studies more than anyone I know, Callie. He barely talks when you bring him to a party. I guess I judged him too soon, though. So, are you, like, going to tell him about what you did?”</p><p>Callie nodded. “I’m a little nervous and a little bit excited, to be honest. Yesterday…I’m telling you, I’ve never seen him so turned on. It had to have been the best orgasm he’s ever had, at least with me. I really liked that. It was exciting to make him feel that way.”</p><p>“Plus, you got to fool around with a hot guy,” Theresa said, giving voice to Callie’s unsaid thought.</p><p>“Yeah, well, there’s that too,” she said.</p><p>Theresa smiled. “Oh my gosh, you’re blushing a little. You wanted to fuck that guy, didn’t you? You totally wanted to fuck that hot frat guy!”</p><p>Callie looked away and tried her best to hide her embarrassment. “Is it that obvious?”</p><p>“Yes, but if you’re right about Rick, he’ll totally blow his load the moment he sees just how badly you wanted to fuck someone else, right?” Theresa asked.</p><p>“I don’t know about that,” Callie said. “He was excited about me kissing someone, which is a whole lot different from me fucking someone, you know?”</p><p>“Just think of the fun you could have if he was into you fucking other people, though,” Theresa said. “You could have let that piece of meat you danced with take you up to his room and have his way with you and you could have done it without even a hint of guilt. Huh, I guess I can see why you did what you did last night.”</p><p>“What do you mean?” Callie asked.</p><p>“You’re testing the waters. If Rick is all hot and bothered that you kissed someone else last night, surely he’ll be all hot and bothered if you fuck someone else, say, next weekend or a month from now or whatever. Then you get to have whatever the fuck you want. It seems kind of perfect,” Theresa explained.</p><p>“Whoa, Theresa, honestly, I haven’t thought about it like that. I’m not, like, working on some master plan, here. I just thought Rick might find it exciting that I fooled around a little last night,” Callie said in a far more defensive tone than she intended.</p><p>Theresa flashed a devilish smile, leaned forward, and said, “All I know is that if I was dating a guy like Rick I’d take full advantage of it. I mean, why not, right? If you get to have a good boyfriend and fuck all the hot guys that are fucking terrible boyfriends, why not do it?”</p><p>Callie sat back and watched Theresa shove a forkful of salad in her mouth and smile before chewing. “He was definitely hot,” Callie said.</p><p>“And you would have enjoyed fucking him,” Theresa shot back with a mouthful of food. “I saw it. Your body was not lying last night. You wanted him, even if you’re not willing to admit it.”</p><p>Callie didn’t feel nearly as certain as her friend, but there was no question that a little bit of fooling around with the frat guy had turned her on. She wouldn’t have masturbated before bed if she wasn’t turned on.</p><p>“Shit,” Theresa said as she checked the time on her phone. “I’m late for my study group. I gotta go.” She grabbed her bag and said, “Have fun with Rick.”</p><p>“I will,” Callie said.</p><p>Rick welcomed Callie to his room with a smile, though he seemed a little uncomfortable. She gave him a soft kiss in the hope that it would lead to something naughtier, but he pulled back and sat in his desk chair.</p><p>“So, how’s your day been?” he asked.</p><p>Callie hopped in Rick’s bed and leaned against the wall. She studied his face for a few moments to try and decipher the source of his discomfort, though nothing presented itself. Callie assumed it had something to do with the party, though. “Good. I went to lunch with Theresa.”</p><p>Rick made a face.</p><p>“What’s wrong with Theresa?” Callie asked.</p><p>“She doesn’t like me,” he replied.</p><p>“She likes you just fine,” Callie said.</p><p>“No, she doesn’t,” Rick said. “I can tell by the way she looks at me. She probably thinks you could do better, that you could be dating one of those hot guys you mentioned yesterday.”</p><p>Callie smiled as it dawned on her that what she saw as Rick’s discomfort was actually insecurity. She’d almost certainly triggered it the day before, though she hadn’t done so purposefully.</p><p>“Actually, at lunch Theresa told me that she misjudged you,” Callie explained.</p><p>Rick’s eyebrows shot up as she asked, “Really? How did she misjudge me?”</p><p>“Well, she said that she thought you were boring, but that now she sees that she was wrong about that,” Callie answered.</p><p>Rick seemed a little hurt at the idea that Theresa found him boring, but he quickly moved on to ask, “What changed to make her think I’m not boring?”</p><p>Callie tensed up as it dawned on her that she’d backed herself into a corner. She had to tell Rick that she’d shared the details of his apparent desire with her friend. “I told her about…well, about the things I talked about while we were having sex yesterday,” Callie said.</p><p>Rick looked as though he wished his desk chair would swallow him whole and Callie immediately felt bad. “You told her about that?”</p><p>“She was at the party last night. She saw me dancing with someone,” Callie said. She figured it was the time to go all in. If she was wrong about Rick liking the idea of her fooling around with someone else, Callie would apologize and give him a blowjob to make up for it.</p><p>“You…you danced with someone?” Rick asked.</p><p>Callie saw an ember of arousal in his eyes. It was brief, but it was there. All she had to do was offer just a bit of fuel and she could lure Rick out of his insecurity and into that same place of arousal he’d been in yesterday.</p><p>“I did,” Callie said.</p><p>“Was it…did you…was it good?” Rick asked.</p><p>He was thinking about it. Callie could see it. All she had to do was subtly push him in the right direction. She subtly spread her legs and reached down to caress her thigh just below the bottom of her skirt. “It was really good,” she said in a soft, sensual voice.</p><p>Rick stared between her legs and watched Callie’s fingers move over her thigh. They reached the bottom of her skirt and she slowly pushed the fabric up, revealing more of her smooth skin as his attention remained where she wanted it.</p><p>“I did more than dance with him,” Callie continued.</p><p>Rick looked up and asked, “What…what did you do?”</p><p>Callie smiled and gently bit her lower lip as her fingers continued the slow journey towards her panties. “The first song was fast. It had a great beat. His hands moved over my body as we moved together. The second song was slow. He pulled me close. His hands were on my waist. They moved to my lower back. They moved to the top of my ass. Our eyes met. He wanted to see if I was okay with him touching me like that.”</p><p>Rick leaned a little closer and asked, “Were you?”</p><p>Callie pressed her fingers against her panties and was delighted to find a hint of dampness there. She moaned and nodded at her boyfriend before his gaze moved between her legs. “He grabbed my ass. His strong hands squeezed it hard. I couldn’t help but smile at him and moan. It was a quiet moan, but it came out. It came out because it felt so good.”</p><p>Callie lifted her skirt and slipped a hand into her panties as Rick watched. She pushed two fingers between her labia and moaned at how wet she was.</p><p>“Can you hear that?” Callie asked. “Can you hear how wet I am?”</p><p>Rick nodded as his gaze remained fixed between her legs.</p><p>“Take your cock out,” Callie said.</p><p>Rick looked up at her and hesitated for a moment before rushing to take his pants and underwear off.</p><p>“Stroke yourself,” Callie said. “Masturbate for me.”</p><p>Rick wrapped his fingers around his cock and stroked in the chair as Callie played with her pussy in his bed. She smiled and moaned at the sight of his stiff dick. It was all the proof she needed that he was turned on.</p><p>“He kissed me,” Callie said. “While we were dancing. While his hands were on my ass. While my body was pressed against his. He kissed me.”</p><p>“Did you…did you kiss him back?” Rick asked.</p><p>Callie nodded and bit her lower lip again. She moaned and her fingers moved faster in her panties.</p><p>“Was it good?” Rick asked.</p><p>“It was a great kiss,” Callie answered. “It turned me on. It turned him on.”</p><p>“How…how do you know?” Rick asked.</p><p>Callie pulled her panties aside and spread her legs. She slipped two fingers into her pussy and used a third to rub her clit as Rick stared and masturbated. “Because I could feel his cock,” she said. “I could feel him get hard as he kissed me. I could feel it pressing into my stomach as our bodies moved to the music.”</p><p>Callie closed her eyes and let the pleasure of the moment envelop her. She arched her back and moaned as she thought of the kiss she’d shared with the frat guy and the way his hands had confidently kneaded her ass.</p><p>“Do you like that I kissed someone else?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Rick answered.</p><p>Callie’s eyes shot open and she smiled at her boyfriend. Any sense of insecurity was gone. His body projected pure arousal.</p><p>“Do you like that he played with my ass while his tongue was in my mouth?” Callie asked.</p><p>Rick nodded as he stared between her legs.</p><p>“Do you like that kissing him made me wet?” Callie asked.</p><p>“Fuck…yes,” Rick answered.</p><p>Callie watched his hand move up and down his shaft at a remarkable pace. He was close. So was she. “I masturbated last night,” Callie said. “When I got back to my room. I got in bed and I played with my wet pussy until I came.” Her finger danced over her clit and she moaned. “Do you want to know what I thought about as I masturbated?”</p><p>Rick nodded. “Yes, please, tell me.”</p><p>Callie smiled and closed her eyes. She arched her back and rolled her neck towards the ceiling as a wild, lusty moan escaped her lips as she replayed her fantasy from the previous night in her head.</p><p>“I thought about him,” she said.</p><p>Rick moaned and Callie opened her eyes and stared at him. His gaze met hers and he asked, “What about him? What…what were you thinking about?”</p><p>Callie smiled at the idea that Rick wanted to know more. “I thought about going to his room. I thought about tearing his clothes off. I thought about kissing his hard, muscular body. I thought about getting in his bed and spreading my legs.”</p><p>A look of intense pleasure came across Rick’s face. He was close. Callie was certain.</p><p>“I thought about telling him to fuck me,” Callie continued as her climax neared. “I thought about his cock filling me. I thought about him fucking me, Rick. I thought about cumming all over his cock as he fucked me in his bed. I thought about him fucking me and I came so fucking hard!”</p><p>Callie screamed as her climax arrived in a thrilling rush. Her legs trembled and she felt juices drip from between her labia and onto Rick’s bed. He grunted and groaned and she watched the cum spurt from his cock and land on the edge of his bed and the hardwood floor beneath him.</p><p>With a smile on her face Callie pulled her panties over her pussy and fixed her skirt. She crawled out of the bed, gave Rick a kiss on the cheek, and said, “Stay right there. I’ll get something to clean up this lovely mess you’ve made.”</p><p>Callie grabbed a wash cloth from his bathroom, held it under the sink for a moment, and returned to her boyfriend and cleaned up the cum he’d unleashed. She balled up the wash cloth and tossed it in his closet as Rick tucked his cock into his underwear. Callie sat across his lap and kissed him on the cheek.</p><p>“Did you really dance with someone else last night?” he asked.</p><p>“I did,” Callie replied. “And he really grabbed my ass and I really kissed him.”</p><p>“Did you really fantasize about him as you masturbated?” Rick asked.</p><p>“I did,” Callie answered. “And I came really hard thinking about it.”</p><p>“I…I don’t want you to do that,” Rick said. “Fuck him, I mean. I don’t think I could handle that.”</p><p>Callie kissed him on the cheek again. “I won’t,” she said. “I promise.”</p><p>Rick breathed a sigh of relief.</p><p>“It seemed like you enjoyed the fantasy though,” Callie said. “I’m not wrong about that, am I?”</p><p>Rick looked away and said, “No, you’re not wrong.”</p><p>Callie reached up and gently directed his face back to hers so she could look into his eyes. “You don’t have to be embarrassed about that. Fantasies are meant to be fun, and I obviously have no problem with this one. Okay?”</p><p>Rick nodded, but Callie could see he still felt a little bit embarrassed.</p><p>“Why don’t we go see a movie?” she suggested. “A horror film, maybe.”</p><p>“That sounds good,” Rick said.</p><p>Callie got up and smiled. “We should sit in the back row. I’m feeling a little bit naughty and I might want to have a little fun.”</p><p>That brought a smile to his face as Rick pushed up out of his chair and grabbed his pants. “Let’s go to the movies, then.”</p><p>Callie resolved not to mention the frat guy for the rest of the night. She knew it turned Rick on and that he’d almost certainly cum harder if she brought it up, but it was equally as clear that Rick’s confidence was a little bit shaken. Perhaps the idea of Callie fooling around with someone else would never come up again, though she couldn’t help but hope that they’d get to indulge in that fantasy again in the near future.</p>