<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=cuck%20college%20gf">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="108480893" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“Is this a perfect day or what?” Theresa asked.</p><p>Callie looked at her friend and nodded. They were both in bikinis and soaking up the sun on a grassy hill at the park adjacent to campus. The area was jammed with people, most of whom were there to take advantage of a truly perfect Saturday in one way or another.</p><p>“Can I also say that you look totally hot in your bikini?” Theresa added. “Where did you get that?”</p><p>“I bought it online, believe it or not,” Callie said as she looked down at the skimpy white bikini that fit so much better than she ever could have hoped for. “I thought for sure I’d have to return it, but it’s absolutely perfect.”</p><p>“It is, and lots of guys seem to be noticing,” Theresa said. “I’d be annoyed with you if I didn’t like you so much.”</p><p>“Annoyed with me? Why?” Callie asked.</p><p>Theresa smiled and playfully smacked her friend. “You have a boyfriend. In fact, you kind of have two boyfriends. I don’t even have one. I’m the one that needs attention from guys.”</p><p>Callie laughed. “I don’t have two boyfriends.”</p><p>Theresa offered a laugh in return. “Okay, well, you have one boyfriend and then a hot frat guy that you get to fool around with when you’re in the mood. A hot frat guy that would totally fuck you if you were in the mood, by the way.”</p><p>Callie had seen Dean once since the frat party and they’d done a little making out. It hadn’t been planned, but he was coming back from the gym when they ran into each other and he was in a tank top and his arms looked so good that Callie couldn’t help herself. It didn’t take long before Dean’s tongue was in her mouth and his strong hands were on her ass. She didn’t even mind the fact that he was sweaty. She’d gone straight to Rick’s place afterwards and he’d fucked her with exceptional vigor. To Callie, that meant she had the best of both worlds. She got to make out with the hot, muscular guy when she felt like it and she got to fuck her boyfriend and have a fantastic orgasm in the process. What more could a girl want?</p><p>“Are you thinking about it?” Theresa asked.</p><p>“About what?” Callie replied.</p><p>“Oh my god, about Dean fucking you,” Theresa said. “You went silent there and this look came over your face. You were totally thinking about him, weren’t you?”</p><p>Callie looked away and smiled.</p><p>“You were!” Theresa said in a loud enough voice that a few people looked their way. She leaned closer and repeated, “You were, weren’t you?”</p><p>“I wasn’t thinking about fucking him,” Callie replied. “But yes, I was thinking about him. We had a little make out session the other day. Right on the street. I couldn’t help myself. He looked so good and he clearly wanted me, so I indulged a little. Then I went to Rick’s room and we fucked.”</p><p>Theresa turned away from Callie and groaned like she was deeply frustrated. “Okay, I’m jealous. I’m genuinely jealous of you. Fucking hell, Callie. Do you have any idea how good you have it?”</p><p>Callie nodded. “I do.”</p><p>“Okay, so, does Rick know you’re fooling around with Dean? Like, did you tell him you’d just made out with another guy when you went to his room?” Theresa asked.</p><p>Callie looked at her friend, pulled down her sunglasses, and nodded. “He knows, and he likes it. Or, I think he likes it. This last time, I talked about Dean as Rick was fucking me. I talked about how turned on I got kissing him. I talked about how sometimes I think about Dean when I masturbate. Rick got so turned on and he fucked me so hard. The sex was really, really good, so it must mean that he likes it at least a little bit.”</p><p>Theresa looked away and shook her head, seemingly in amazement. “I never would have guessed Rick was that kind of guy. Not in a million years. He seems like the most boring, vanilla guy in the world, and yet he’s totally into his girlfriend fooling around with other guys.”</p><p>“Actually, I think he’d kind of conflicted about it, like he doesn’t understand why he’s into it and it bothers him,” Callie said. “Sometimes, after he cums, he seems kind of sad, like he wishes he wasn’t into it.”</p><p>“Shit, so why do you keep talking about Dean while Rick’s fucking you?” Theresa asked.</p><p>“Because I know Rick is into it,” Callie answered. “Plus, you know, it turns me on too.”</p><p>Theresa turned to her with a victorious look on her face. “I knew it! I fucking knew it! You’re a greedy, greedy girl, you know that.” She laughed. “I don’t blame you, though. I’m jealous, but only because I’d do the same thing in your situation. I mean, why not, right? If you’re dating a guy that doesn’t mind you fooling around with other guys, go for it. It’s not like Dean would be some sort of great boyfriend. He’s a meat head, but damn is he hot, and there’s plenty of value in that.”</p><p>Callie smiled and nodded. “Yes there is,” she said. Thoughts of Dean’s body ran through her head. She hadn’t seen it naked yet, but she’d had her hands over most of his torso and he was just as hard and muscular as he appeared to be.</p><p>“Do you think you’ll fuck him?” Theresa asked.</p><p>“Who, Dean?” Callie replied.</p><p>Theresa made a face like Callie had just asked the dumbest question in the world. “Yes, Dean. Who the fuck else would I be talking about?”</p><p>Callie laughed. She loved how callous and foul-mouthed her friend could be. “I have no idea. Rick’s been clear that he doesn’t want me fucking another guy. He clearly likes me talking about it and he doesn’t seem to have a problem with the kissing, but he’s not ready for me to go any further.”</p><p>“Do you really think about Dean?” Theresa asked. “While you’re masturbating, I mean.”</p><p>Callie nodded. She’d started masturbating with far greater frequency since she kissed Dean at the frat party. She couldn’t help herself. She never started with the intention of thinking about him, but once she got turned on Dean would pop into her head. She’d imagine going further than kissing. She’d imagine him taking her to his room. She’d imagine his hard body on top of hers and his cock inside her. It would always make her cum hard, too. She usually felt a little bad about it afterwards, but that never stopped the fantasy from coming up the next time she masturbated.</p><p>“He does look good with his shirt off,” Theresa said.</p><p>Callie looked at her friend, whose gaze was fixed on a group of guys tossing a football back and forth. Callie searched the guys and quickly focused on Dean. Theresa was right. He looked really good with his shirt off. He knew it, too, because there was no reason to have his shirt off. He was clearly proud of his abs and knew that going shirtless would attract the sorts of stares he was looking for.</p><p>“You want that body on top of you, don’t you?” Theresa asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Callie admitted.</p><p>“You’re not the only one,” Theresa said.</p><p>It didn’t take much effort to see that Theresa was right. A handful of girls were watching Dean and his friends and they almost all wore nakedly lusty looks on their faces. Callie was right on the verge of feeling jealous when Dean looked her way and smiled. He waved at her and beckoned for her to come over.</p><p>“Your side piece wants you,” Theresa said with a smile. “Don’t make him wait or he might turn his attention to another girl.”</p><p>Callie knew Theresa wasn’t being entirely serious, but she still got to her feet and headed towards Dean. She liked that he seemingly wanted her. After all, there were plenty of other girls at the park he could have focused on. He didn’t, though.</p><p>“Hey,” Dean said as Callie approached. “You look incredible. Like, truly hot as hell.”</p><p>Callie smiled and spun around to show off her body in the bikini. She couldn’t believe she was doing it, and yet the awed look on Dean’s face made it worth it. As much as she’d first danced with and kissed Dean as a way to excite Rick, Callie couldn’t help the desire she now felt for him.</p><p>“You look good too,” she said as her eyes wandered over his chest and abs. “Really good, in fact.”</p><p>Dean flashed a confident smile that Callie found irresistible and said, “I’ve been thinking about you.”</p><p>“Oh yeah?” she asked.</p><p>Dean stepped closer and reached out to gently run his fingers over the smooth skin of her stomach. “Yeah. I can’t stop thinking about the way you kiss. It’s different than other girls I’ve kissed.”</p><p>He pulled her closer and Callie offered no resistance. She looked up at him and smiled. “Do you want to kiss me?”</p><p>Dean nodded, tilted his head, and leaned down. His lips met hers and his hands moved to her lower back to pull her closer. Callie welcomed his tongue into her mouth as Dean pressed his pelvis into hers. She felt his cock grow almost instantly and when he unleashed a quiet moan into her mouth she gladly returned it.</p><p>“I want to do more than kiss you,” Dean said as their lips parted. “So much more.”</p><p>Callie wanted it too, but she’d promised Rick she wouldn’t.</p><p>“Let me take you on a date,” Dean said. “A proper date.”</p><p>He didn’t seem to care that she had a boyfriend. Callie wanted to be offended on Rick’s behalf, but mostly she was overcome with desire. “Okay,” she said.</p><p>“How about tonight?” Dean asked.</p><p>“That sounds good,” Callie replied.</p><p>He kissed her again and Callie lost herself in it. She wasn’t sure how she’d explain the date to Rick, but she could always cancel if she couldn’t get him on board. In the moment, though, all she wanted to do was enjoy kissing the hot guy with the perfect body.</p><p>“A date?” Rick asked.</p><p>Callie looked back at him from her dresser and said, “Yeah, but not a real date.” She pulled out a semi-sheer sleeveless blouse and held it against her body while looking in the mirror.</p><p>“What does that mean?” Rick asked from her bed.</p><p>Callie spun around and said, “What do you think of this top?”</p><p>Rick studied it for a moment and replied, “I could give a better answer if I saw it on you, though you look hot in everything, Callie, so I’m sure you’d look hot in that.”</p><p>Callie smiled. It was, in a way, the answer she was looking for. If Rick was really upset, he would have told her not to wear the top, or any top, for that matter. He would have told her that she couldn’t go on the date. He might have been a little upset, but she suspected he was a little bit turned on, too.</p><p>Callie unbuttoned the blouse and put it on. Her bra was visible through the soft, delicate material and she quite liked that. Judging by the look on his face, Rick liked it too. “So, how do I look?” she asked.</p><p>“You look incredible,” he said.</p><p>Callie smiled and crossed the room. She crawled into her bed, straddled Rick, and said, “When I say it’s not a real date, I mean that I’m not interested in dating Dean.”</p><p>“So why are you going on a date with him?” Rick asked.</p><p>Callie sat up and subtly moved her hips over his crotch in a shameless attempt to arouse him. “Because I know it turns you on.”</p><p>“That’s not true,” Rick said, though his erection was strong evidence to the contrary.</p><p>Callie smiled and leaned forward as her hips continued to grind over his crotch. “You like it when I talk about Dean while you’re fucking me. I know you do. You fuck me harder when I talk about him. You cum harder when I talk about him.”</p><p>Rick groaned and Callie was certain she saw pleasure wash across his face.</p><p>“I like it too,” she said. “I cum harder when I talk about him.”</p><p>Rick groaned louder and grabbed her ass.</p><p>“I like that you’re kind of kinky,” she continued. “I like that you fuck me harder when I talk about another guy. I like that it turns you on. I think it’s going to turn you on even more knowing that I’m going on a date with him tonight. I think you’re going to think about me the entire time I’m gone. I think you’re going to be desperate for me by the time I get back. I think you’re going to fuck me harder than you’ve ever fucked me before. I think you’re going to cum harder than you’ve ever come before.”</p><p>Rick slipped his fingers under the waistband of Callie’s jeans and grabbed her ass. He squeezed hard and thrust his hips upwards like he was trying to fuck her.</p><p>“Am I right?” she asked.</p><p>Rick nodded.</p><p>Callie smiled and leaned down to kiss him. She moved her hips faster and he groaned into her mouth. For a moment Callie wondered if she might make him cum in his pants. She’d never done that to a guy before. She stopped herself, though. She had enough experience with guys to know that Rick would lose interest in her going on a date with Dean if she made him cum.</p><p>Callie sat up and her hips came to a rest. Rick pulled his hands from her pants and ran them up her blouse until he held her breasts. Callie seized on the opportunity and asked, “Should I let Dean touch me like that tonight?”</p><p>Rick closed his eyes and groaned. He moved his hips like he was trying to generate more of that pleasurable friction.</p><p>“Is that a yes?” she asked. “Do you like the idea of Dean touching my tits tonight?”</p><p>Rick nodded without opening his eyes. It was like he couldn’t quite bear looking at Callie as he admitted to what turned him on. That was fine with her, though. She knew he was probably still insecure about it.</p><p>“What if he wants to unbutton my blouse?” she asked. “What if he wants to slip a hand into my bra and play with my tits? Would you like that?”</p><p>“Yes,” Rick said. It was one word, but Callie could hear the mixture of desire and what seemed a little bit like agony in his voice, like he was fighting some sort of battle in his head and admitting that he found the idea arousing was painful.</p><p>Callie took Rick’s hands in hers and said, “Look at me.” He opened his eyes and she lifted his fingers to her lips and kissed them. “You’re the one that’s going to fuck me tonight. Don’t forget that. I’m going on a date with him for fun. When it’s over, I’m coming to your dorm room and I’m going to give myself to you, not him. You know that, right?”</p><p>“I do,” Rick said.</p><p>“And that excites you, doesn’t it?” she asked.</p><p>Rick smiled and nodded. “It does.”</p><p>“I am going to kiss him, though,” Callie added. “And I’m probably going to let him play with my tits. It’s going to feel good, too. It’s going to turn me on. I’m going to be wet when I show up at your dorm room. I’m going to be wet for you. You’re going to fuck me hard, right? You’re going to fuck me like I need, right?”</p><p>“Yes,” Rick said.</p><p>“You’d fuck me right now, wouldn’t you?” Callie asked.</p><p>“Yes I would,” Rick replied.</p><p>“I know you would. And you’d fuck me hard, too. You’d fuck me just like I need to be fucked. You’d fuck me like the last few times you’ve fucked me.” Callie climbed off of him, tucked the blouse into her jeans, and added, “But you’ll just have to wait. Now, I need to go, which means you need to go.”</p><p>Rick got up and Callie pulled him close and offered a lingering, lusty kiss that she hoped he’d think about while she was on her date with Dean.</p><p>“It would make me happy if you thought about me while I was on my date,” Callie said.</p><p>Rick was hard again. She reached down and squeezed his cock. He nodded. “I will.”</p><p>“I’ll see you soon,” Callie said. “And when I do, I’m going to make you feel so good. I promise.”</p><p>Rick smiled and turned towards the door. Callie gave him a smack on the ass and watched him leave. She felt giddy at the idea of showing up at his room with a naughty story to tell and a wet pussy that needed to be fucked. Of course, she was also excited at the prospect of making out with Dean again, and if he wanted she was absolutely going to let him play with her tits. What a night it promised to be.</p>