<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=serving%20college%20girl">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="68583962" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Are you going to miss me?” Adeline asked as she leaned closer and softly kissed Dylan’s neck as her fingers danced over his chest and stomach.</p><p>“More than you can possibly imagine,” he answered.</p><p>Thanksgiving break was fast approaching and it would be the first time they’d spent more than 24 hours apart since their meeting at the frat party.</p><p>“Yeah?” she asked as a joyful smile she couldn’t seem to control spread across her face.</p><p>“I love you, Adeline,” Dylan said. He knew that saying it while they were naked in her bed wasn’t necessarily the most romantic approach, but he couldn’t help himself. He hadn’t said it yet and he had to let her know how he felt. “I do. I’m in love with you and it feels genuinely painful to have to spend any time away from you.”</p><p>Adeline’s smile took on a giddy quality for a moment before she said, “I love you too.”</p><p>They shared a long, soft kiss as she moved on top of Dylan and reached between their legs to guide his cock inside her.</p><p>“I’m afraid I’m going to make Thanksgiving break a little more painful for you,” Adeline said as she sank down onto his cock.</p><p>“How?” Dylan asked as he tried to keep his mind clear despite the intense pleasure of being inside his girlfriend.</p><p>“This is the last time you’re going to cum before we see each other again,” she informed him. “And I’ll be teasing you. I’m going to make sure you’re constantly turned on all the time but you’re not allowed to cum until we see each other again. Do you understand?”</p><p>Dylan nodded and Adeline leaned down, kissed him, and rode his cock until he spilled his cum inside her.</p><p><br></p><p>The teasing started the moment Dylan’s flight landed. As soon as he took his phone off airplane mode he received a handful of pictures from Adeline. She was standing in front of a full length mirror in her bedroom at her parent’s house and modeling lingerie he’d never seen before. She’d kept her face out of the pictures, but Dylan recognized her beautiful body instantly.</p><p>He leaned against the window and scrolled through the pictures as everyone else scrambled to pull their carry-ons from the overhead bins. Each picture was sexier than the last and Dylan’s cock had reached a half hard state by the time he pulled up the last image, which featured Adeline in a strappy bra, panty, garter belt, and stockings set that looked stunningly sexy.</p><p>There was a text, too: “It’s a shame we’re not together. If we were, I’d let you pick one of these naughty little outfits to fuck me in. I’d suck your cock until you were nice and stiff and then spread my legs and invite you to pound me until you came. Which outfit would you pick?”</p><p>Dylan marveled at Adeline’s surprisingly filthy text and cursed himself for being unable to prevent an erection as he read it. He knew he should put his phone away until he was safely at home, but he couldn’t help it.</p><p>“The last one,” he texted back. “I’d definitely want to fuck you in the last one.”</p><p>Adeline sent another picture of her in the strappy lingerie set. This time she was on her knees in bed and she’d taken the picture from what would have been Dylan’s point of view if she was on top.</p><p>“Is that how you’d want to fuck me? Would you want me to be on top, riding your cock until you came inside me?” she texted.</p><p>“Yes,” Dylan replied.</p><p>“I’m so wet,” Adeline texted. “I wish you were here, Dylan. I wish you were here to fuck my wet pussy.”</p><p>“Sir?” a soft voice asked.</p><p>Dylan looked up to see the flight attendant smiling at him. “Yes?” he asked.</p><p>She gestured towards the mostly-empty plane and said, “Are you ready to deplane?”</p><p>“Oh, yes, of course,” Dylan stammered. “Sorry.”</p><p>He grabbed his back from under the seat in front of him, held it over his crotch to hide his impossibly stiff cock, and made his way off the plane as his phone buzzed again.</p><p>“Call me when you get home. I want to play with my pussy while you listen,” Adeline texted.</p><p>“I will. I love you,” he replied.</p><p>“I love you too,” she texted.</p><p>Thankfully, Dylan’s erection subsided by the time he met his parents in the baggage claim. The idea of trying to hide his boner while hugging his mom and dad was too much to handle, which likely helped deflate his desire.</p><p>Of course, Dylan couldn’t resist scrolling through the pictures Adeline had sent once they got in the car. He was safely ensconced in the back seat and free to stare at the images of his girlfriend dressed in the sexiest lingerie he’d ever seen. He engaged in conversation with his parents, but they didn’t receive his full attention. He just couldn’t offer it. Adeline looked far too sexy and he was far too horny after two days without an orgasm.</p><p>As soon as they got home Dylan made an excuse about needing a nap and rushed to his room. He shut the door, locked it, and called Adeline before stripping to his underwear and hopping into bed.</p><p>“I’m still wearing the lingerie,” she said.</p><p>“Really?”</p><p>“I am. I’m still wet, too. I’m absolutely soaked,” she said. “Listen.”</p><p>The sounds of masturbation filled Dylan’s head along with Adeline’s moans. His cock came to life as he listened to his girlfriend play with her pussy, which sounded as wet as she said it was.</p><p>“I miss you, Dylan,” she said between sensual moans. “I wish you were here right now. I wish you were here to eat my pussy and drive me crazy with desire. I wish you were here so I could sit on your stiff dick and make you cum inside me. I wish you were here so I could feed you your load and ride your face to a massive orgasm.”</p><p>“I miss you too,” Dylan said before Adeline unleashed a long, loud moan.</p><p>“Play with your cock, Dylan,” she instructed. “Don’t you dare cum, though.”</p><p>Dylan reached down and played with his cock as the sounds of sensual, wet masturbation and lusty moans filled his head.</p><p>“I’m cumming. I’m cumming!” Adeline cried out a few moments later.</p><p>Dylan pulled his hand from between his legs and closed his eyes as he listened to his girlfriend’s heavy breathing.</p><p>“That was a really good orgasm,” she said. “I should wear lingerie like this more often.”</p><p>“I wouldn’t argue with that,” Dylan replied.</p><p>Adeline laughed. “I’m sure you wouldn’t. So, how was your flight?”</p><p>“Not bad. The guy sitting behind me seemed to really enjoy kicking my seat, but other than that it was pretty uneventful. How about you?”</p><p>“Well, have you ever seen a fist fight on a plane?” she asked.</p><p>“Nope,” he replied.</p><p>“I have,” Adeline said. “And it doesn’t look anything like when people fight in a movie.”</p><p>Dylan laughed and a sense of genuine joy came over him as he listened to Adeline tell him about watching two overweight guys get into a fight on a plane. He could have listened to her talk about anything and been overjoyed. He was a young man in love, after all.</p><p><br></p><p>Dylan’s family did Thanksgiving later than most, so it wasn’t until long after the sun had set that he got to talk to Adeline on Thursday night.</p><p>“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” he said.</p><p>“Yeah? What were you thinking?” she asked.</p><p>“How much better Thanksgiving would have been if I was with you.”</p><p>“You’re sweet,” Adeline said. “I was thinking the same thing, though perhaps in a slightly different way.”</p><p>“What do you mean?” Dylan asked.</p><p>“Well, my parents always invite a few friends along with our family, and this year one set of friends brought their son along with them. Their son happens to be a few years older than me and he also happens to be very good looking and exeptionally flirty,” Adeline explained.</p><p>Dylan sat up as he wondered where Adeline’s story was headed. “Is that right?” he asked.</p><p>“It is,” she said. “He’s good at flirting, too. Some guys are so clumsy about it, or they’re just so desperate to get into a girl’s pants that they forget about any kind of subtlety. Ryan wasn’t like that.”</p><p>“So you enjoyed flirting with him?” Dylan asked as he felt his heart begin to beat a little harder. They hadn’t talked about Adeline having fun with someone else during Thanksgiving break, but she’d fucked Chris a few weeks prior and Dylan had found that thrilling so it made sense that she’d feel no compunction about getting flirty at Thanksgiving.</p><p>“You could say that, yes,” Adeline replied.</p><p>“Is that all you did?” Dylan asked.</p><p>There was a brief pause before Adeline said, “Did I tell you that my parents remodeled the basement this fall? They turned it into this beautiful entertainment space with a pool table, a huge TV and these gorgeous, super comfortable leather couches.”</p><p>“No, you didn’t mention that. It sounds nice,” Dylan said.</p><p>“Well, I mention it because I invited Ryan to play a game of pool with me after dinner. There was a political conversation brewing and I wanted no part of that so we escaped to the basement. Of course, I don’t really know how to play pool so I’m lucky that Ryan was more than happy to show me,” Adeline said.</p><p>There was a seductive quality to Adeline’s voice that had Dylan convinced that her story was going to end in a very naughty place.</p><p>“So, did he touch you?” Dylan asked.</p><p>“Of course he did. He had to. How else could he show me how to play pool?” Adeline said before a soft, sensual moan escaped her lips. “He wasn’t pushy about it. He moved behind me, put his arms around me, and showed me the proper technique.”</p><p>“Did that feel good?” Dylan asked.</p><p>“It did,” Adeline said before moaning again. “It felt surprisingly good. I didn’t realize how…well, how fit he was until he had his arms around me. He wasn’t being gross about it, but he couldn’t help but touch me and he was clearly in good shape.”</p><p>“Did it…did it turn you on?” Dylan asked. He wasn’t sure if Adeline’s story was going to a dirty place or if she was just having a little fun and teasing him, but he couldn’t help himself. He loved the idea of her fooling around with someone else while they were away from each other and he couldn’t quite find the patience to wait for Adeline to share the details at her pace.</p><p>“Would it be okay if it did?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Dylan said.</p><p>He felt like he could hear her smiling as she asked, “Would it be better than okay if it did? Would it excite you if it turned me on to have Ryan’s arms around me as he taught me to play pool?”</p><p>“Yes, I’d be excited,” he said. “I am excited.”</p><p>“We never did get around to playing pool, as it turned out,” Adeline said. “It was Ryan’s fault, really. I was wearing a dress – it was pretty short, if I’m being honest – and he let one of his hands drift down the back of my thigh. That’s all it took to make me forget about everything else.”</p><p>“Did you…did you do something with him?” Dylan asked.</p><p>Adeline let out a soft, sweet giggle and said, “I dropped the cue onto the table when he touched me. I looked back at him and that little bit of eye contact was enough for Ryan. He spun me around, lifted me onto the pool table, and kissed me.”</p><p>She moaned in a decidedly sexual manner and Dylan wished he was there to see his girlfriend’s face.</p><p>“It was such a good kiss, Dylan. You know what I thought about as I wrapped my legs around him?” she asked.</p><p>Dylan rubbed his stiff dick through his pants as he imagined his girlfriend kissing another guy.</p><p>“Chris,” she said. “I thought of how he fucked me on Halloween. I thought of how good it felt. You know what else I thought about?”</p><p>“What?” Dylan asked.</p><p>“I thought about you. I thought about how I fucked Chris again because of you. I thought about how being with you has opened me up to pleasures I’d never really thought about before,” Adeline explained. “I want you to play with your cock. Stroke it for me. I want to masturbate together.”</p><p>Dylan rushed to pull out his cock and wrapped his fingers around it. He couldn’t stroke with any particular speed for fear of cumming, but it felt so good to touch himself.</p><p>“I wasn’t going to fuck Ryan,” she said. “Not at first, at least. I was just going to make out with him. Then he pulled his shirt off. He just yanked it over his head and exposed his gorgeous body. It was too much for me to resist. I had to fuck him.”</p><p>Dylan held his cock at the base. He couldn’t stroke. He would’ve cum. There was something intensely arousing about her desire for another guy, especially someone that was clearly in far better shape than Dylan.</p><p>“I told him to take me to the couch. He lifted me up like I weighed nothing at all, carried me to the couch, and yanked my panties off in an instant. I swear, watching him get naked made me understand why guys go to strip clubs. I played with my pussy as he stripped, pulled a condom out of his wallet, put it on his beautiful cock, and climbed on top of me,” Adeline said.</p><p>Dylan listened to her moan as he gently stroked the bottom half of his cock. He was afraid to go anywhere near the head. He was so close to an orgasm and he’d only been home for two days.</p><p>“Was it good?” Dylan asked.</p><p>“It was,” Adeline said. “I think I have a type, at least when it comes to guys I want to fuck.”</p><p>Dylan knew he wasn’t that type of guy, and yet Adeline had confessed her love for him. It was a little strange to think that she loved him but had great sex with an entirely different type of guy, and yet that same strange sensation fueled the painfully hard erection he was slowly stroking.</p><p>“It was kind of thrilling to fuck him while my parents were upstairs. It was kind of like when you and I fooled around outside, when I made you cum in your pants,” Adeline said.</p><p>Dylan was oddly thrilled at what felt like a little touch of humiliation as Adeline made note of his inability to contain himself to the point that he made a mess in his pants as she gave him what amounted to a lap dance in public.</p><p>“Did he make you cum?” Dylan asked.</p><p>“Twice,” she said. “It was incredible. The second time I was a little worried someone was going to come down as I got a little loud.”</p><p>“Are you going to cum again right now?” he asked.</p><p>“I am,” Adeline said. She let out a long, low moan before adding, “I thought about something so naughty the second time I came on Ryan’s cock.”</p><p>“What was it?” Dylan asked.</p><p>“I don’t know why I thought about it,” she said. “I don’t even know why it popped into my head, and yet there it was. I think it helped fuel the pleasure of that orgasm.”</p><p>“What was it?” he asked again.</p><p>“I thought about peeling the cum-filled condom off of Ryan’s cock, pouring his load all over my breasts, and making you clean it up,” she said.</p><p>Dylan released his cock entirely and for a moment he was convinced he was going to cum. It was a combination of the idea and the fact that Adeline was the one confessing it that thrilled him to his core.</p><p>She moaned and said, “Is that awful of me? Am I a terrible girlfriend for thinking about that?”</p><p>“No,” Dylan said as he played with his balls. “I would have done it for you.”</p><p>“Mmmm, Dylan, I’m cumming. I’m cumming!” she said before seemingly dropping the phone as her moans seemed a little further away.</p><p>For a short while all Dylan heard was the sound of his girlfriend’s heavy breathing. Then she laughed, picked up the phone, and asked, “You haven’t cum yet, have you?”</p><p>“No,” he said. “I won’t cum until I see you again. I promise.”</p><p>“Let’s hope so. I’d hate to have to punish you for breaking the rules,” Adeline said.</p><p>Dylan had no idea if Adeline would actually punish him for cumming without her permission, but he had no intention of finding out.</p><p>“We’ll talk tomorrow?” she asked.</p><p>“Absolutely,” he said.</p><p>“I love you, Dylan. I miss you terribly,” Adeline said.</p><p>“I love you too,” he replied.</p><p>She hung up and Dylan looked down at his cock, which had yet to deflate even a little. He marveled at the idea that his girlfriend had fucked someone else and confessed to it and he felt like he was more in love with her than ever. Their relationship was certainly unconventional, but he couldn’t imagine changing a single thing about it.</p>