<p>“Callie, I don’t want you going to this party,” Rick said.</p><p>Callie smiled at her boyfriend and reached out to take his hand in hers. “You know that you don’t get to tell me what to do, right?” she asked in a soft, sweet voice. “You’re my boyfriend, but that doesn’t entitle you to any sort of control over me.”</p><p>“I know, I know,” Rick said. “I’m sorry. I’m not trying to control you. It’s just…I don’t know, I just don’t like the idea of you going to a frat party.”</p><p>Under different circumstances, Callie might have been annoyed, but it was so obvious that a deep-seated sense of insecurity was driving Rick’s desire to keep her from going to the party and she couldn’t help but find it a little bit adorable.</p><p>“What are you afraid of, sweetie?” Callie asked as she stepped closer and pressed her body against his.</p><p>Rick’s hand moved over the taut, smooth flesh of her stomach and under her cropped t-shirt. Callie kissed his neck and he moaned in the way he always did when she turned him on.</p><p>“Are you afraid some frat guy is going to flirt with me?” Callie whispered.</p><p>“Yes,” Rick said.</p><p>“I hate to break it to you, but guys flirt with me all the time,” Callie said. “We’re in college. Guys flirt with every girl they can. That’s just how it goes.”</p><p>She kissed his neck again and gently nibbled his earlobe in the way Rick loved. Callie had discovered that on their second date and his enjoyment of it hadn’t faded in the four months they’d been dating.</p><p>“Frat guys are different,” Rick said.</p><p>Callie reached between his legs and grasped his cock through his jeans. Rick moaned as she stroked him and she found great pleasure in the joyful look on his face.</p><p>“What makes them different?” Callie asked as she stroked him faster.</p><p>Rick closed his eyes and moaned louder. Callie considered getting on her knees and giving him a blowjob to end the conversation, but she wanted to know if Rick was worried about anything more than her flirting with frat guys.</p><p>“They’re…I don’t know Callie, they’re just different,” Rick said.</p><p>Callie released his cock, stepped back, and asked, “Are you worried I’m going to cheat on you? Be honest with me. Are you worried that I’m going to go to the frat party, have a few beers, meet some hot guy with ripped arms and cheat on you?”</p><p>Rick’s shoulders sank and he sat on the edge of his bed. “It’s not that,” he said. “I mean, that’s sort of it, I guess.”</p><p>Callie felt bad. She hadn’t meant to trigger a genuine sense of distress in her boyfriend. She straddled him and offered a soft kiss with just a hint of tongue before asking, “What are you worried about? Really. You can tell me.”</p><p>“I’m worried that you’ll realize that you can do a lot better than me,” Rick said. “That you’ll meet some good looking dude with abs and realize that you’re actually way out of my league and you’ll come back from the party, dump me, and move on with your life.”</p><p>Callie couldn’t help but smile. She’d never seen Rick – or any guy she’d dated, really – be so vulnerable. It was kind of adorable, and while he wouldn’t understand it, his willingness to be so vulnerable was one of the reasons she liked dating him and why she had very little interest in dating a frat guy, most of whom were wired to drink and fuck with everything else coming in a distant second.</p><p>“We’ve been together for four months,” Callie said. “If I was going to break up with you because there are hotter guys that I could date, I would have done it already.”</p><p>“Are there hotter guys you could date?” Rick asked.</p><p>The look on his face made it obvious that Callie was treading on dangerous ground, but she didn’t want to lie to Rick’s face. “Yes, there are. I got asked out last week by a frat guy. One of the guys that’s going to be at the party, in fact. He’s undeniably hot. I said no, though. An hour later I invited you to my room and you fucked me. Twice, if I remember correctly.”</p><p>“I remember,” Rick said as a smile slowly crossed his face. “That was a good night.”</p><p>Callie left out the part about her mind wandering a bit while she and Rick were fucking. She’d pictured the frat guy on top of her. She’d allowed herself a few moments to fantasize and it had enhanced her pleasure just a little. Rick certainly didn’t need to know that, though. All that mattered was that she’d turned down the frat guy.</p><p>“How often do you get asked out?” Rick asked.</p><p>“Well, if you count stuff like guys asking me to parties or that bullshit sort of thing where they ask if I want to hang out, it’s probably a couple times a day,” Callie said.</p><p>Rick’s eyes went wide. “Really?”</p><p>Callie smiled and moved her hips over his crotch, eliciting a moan from her boyfriend as she helped his cock return to its erect state. “Yes, really,” she said. “I don’t know if you know this, but you’re dating a very desirable girl, Rick. Some guys think of me as hot. They want to date me. If we’re being honest, what they really want is to fuck me.”</p><p>Rick fell back into the bed and pulled Callie on top of him. He pulled her t-shirt off and Callie happily removed her bra before kissing her boyfriend. Rick’s skillful hands moved to her perky breasts and she moaned into his mouth as an electric surge of desire moved through her body.</p><p>“Does that make you jealous?” Callie asked. Something had gotten into him and she found his sudden, seemingly overwhelming desire thrilling.</p><p>“I guess,” Rick said. He didn’t sound certain, though.</p><p>Callie sat up and cupped her breasts in her hands as Rick watched. She moved her hips like his cock was already buried in her slick pussy and he moaned from the simple pleasure of friction.</p><p>“Do you like that other guys want to fuck me?” Callie asked. If it wasn’t jealousy, perhaps there was something else going on.</p><p>“What?” Rick asked. “No, of course not. What sort of guy would like that? That’s crazy.”</p><p>Callie heard the denial, but Rick’s face told a different story. Plus, he was protesting a little bit too much. Callie rolled off of him, took off her shorts, and said, “Get naked.”</p><p>The moment his cock was free Callie straddled her boyfriend once more and took him in her hand. “You’re awfully hard,” she said.</p><p>“My naked girlfriend is on top of me,” Rick answered. “Of course I’m hard.”</p><p>Callie smiled and rubbed the head of his cock over her pussy lips. “It’s not because you like the idea that other guys ask me out?” she asked.</p><p>“No,” he said before moaning.</p><p>“Are you sure you’re not turned on because you like the idea that other guys want to fuck your girlfriend?” Callie asked.</p><p>“Callie, please,” Rick said. “I don’t like that. I really don’t. I don’t know why you keep bringing it up.”</p><p>Callie took his cock inside her and Rick closed his eyes and moaned. She leaned down and kissed his neck while riding her boyfriend at an achingly slow pace. “It’s okay if it turns you on,” she whispered. Callie didn’t see any harm in it. In fact, she kind of liked the idea of Rick being a little bit kinky.</p><p>“It doesn’t,” Rick insisted.</p><p>“What if I flirted with someone at the frat party tonight?” Callie asked. “Would that turn you on?”</p><p>“No,” Rick replied.</p><p>“What if I danced with someone?” she continued. “What if I wore a short little skirt and a crop top and I danced with the frat guy that asked me out? What if his hands were all over my body as we danced? What if his hands were all over your girlfriend’s body?”</p><p>Rick didn’t offer a denial. Instead, he moaned as his hands moved down Callie’s back. He grabbed her ass and lifted his hips to meet hers.</p><p>“What if he kissed me?” Callie asked. She was certain that Rick was turned on by the thought of someone else touching her and she couldn’t help but get caught up in it. She wanted to push it further, to help him experience a great orgasm. “What if he kissed me as we danced?”</p><p>Rick moaned louder.</p><p>“What if I kissed him back?” she asked before her lips found Rick’s. His mouth opened and their tongues mingled in an intensely erotic dance. “What if I kissed him just like that? What if I let his tongue in my mouth? What if I kissed him like that as he grabbed my ass while we danced?”</p><p>Rick answered by cumming inside her. He squeezed her ass hard, closed his eyes, and unleashed a deeply-satisfied moan unlike any Callie had ever heard. She sat up and watched the contortions of his face as the pleasure washed over it.</p><p>“Sorry I came so quickly,” Rick said when he opened his eyes.</p><p>“You don’t have to be sorry,” Callie replied. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit with Rick’s cock still deep inside her. She moaned and said, “I like it when you cum hard like that. I like feeling like I’ve given you a great orgasm.” She moaned again and closed her eyes. “Did I give you a great orgasm, Rick?”</p><p>He ran his hands up her torso and his fingers found her breasts before he said, “Yes, you did.”</p><p>Callie tilted her head towards the ceiling and moaned louder. The idea that Rick had enjoyed her talking about kissing another guy was unexpectedly thrilling.</p><p>“Oh my God, Rick, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” Callie cried out a few moments later. Her pussy clamped down around his still stiff cock and his cum leaked out of her as her body trembled from the exceptional pleasure coursing through her.</p><p>Callie collapsed on top of her boyfriend and he wrapped his arms around her and softly kissed her neck. “That was really good,” she said.</p><p>Rick held her tighter, though he said nothing. Callie wanted to know what he was thinking, but she suspected it wasn’t the right time to ask. She decided that if Rick wanted to say something, he would.</p><p>They remained like that for a few minutes before Callie lifted her pussy from Rick’s softening cock and grabbed his underwear to clean up the mess he’d left inside her. After locating her clothes, Callie got dressed and slipped her shoes on so she could head out.</p><p>“Are you going to that party?” Rick asked.</p><p>“I am,” Callie replied. “Are you going to be okay with that?”</p><p>It looked like Rick had a whole host of things to say on the matter, but instead he offered just one word, “Yes.”</p><p>Callie leaned down and they shared a long, lingering kiss as she caressed his face. “I’ll see you tomorrow, then.”</p><p>“Yeah, see you tomorrow,” Rick replied.</p><p>Callie left his room with a smile on her face and a bounce in her step as she debated the wisdom of having a little more fun than she planned at the frat party. It seemed like Rick might find that a lot more exciting than he was willing to admit, and Callie liked the idea of tapping into the same sort of desire that had just fueled his orgasm.</p><p>Maybe having a little bit of fun at the party was the best thing Callie could do for her boyfriend.</p>