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A College Cuckolding - Part 6
🕑 Added 2025-02-18 05:30:18 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
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Jealousy was not a feeling that Chloe grappled with all that often. Most of the time she was confident in the fact that whomever she was dating wanted her and only her.
Chloe had never dated a jock before, though. She'd certainly never dated someone that had achieved any level of fame, even the relatively minor level that Chad had achieved as the star of the school’s football team.
She didn't doubt the fact that Chad wanted her, but it was hard not to feel jealous when damn near every girl on campus made it obvious that she was interested in him. Most of them didn't seem to give a shit about the fact that he was dating someone. Some girls were even bold enough to walk right up to Chad and proposition him.
"Sorry about that," he'd usually say.
"Oh, it's alright," Chloe would usually reply. It wasn't alright, of course, as it felt kind of fucked up to be holding hands with a guy while another girl walked up and asked if she could give him her number.
"It's not alright," he'd say as he pulled her close. "But for what it's worth, you're the only one I want."
The thing was, Chloe liked that the star of the football team was into her. She liked that Chad wanted her. It made her feel special in a way that was far more appealing than she would have imagined.
Chloe was aware of the fact that Chad had other options, and that absolutely changed the way she behaved.
There was a frat party on a Friday night before a home game. Chad invited Chloe and she happily accepted. She went shopping with Owen - her other boyfriend who thoroughly enjoyed that she was dating Chad - and bought a cute dress for the party. She modeled the dress and the bra and panty set she planned to wear with it for Owen back in his room. They fooled around a little, too, mostly making out with Chloe in his lap and grinding her crotch into his cock as he played with her tits.
Then she left for the party. She met Chad at the frat house. They danced. They drank. They did some kissing on the dance floor. They did a little more kissing in a dark corner of one of the rooms.
Chloe had seen other girls looking at Chad. She's even seen one girl proposition him when Chloe had stepped away to go to the bathroom. Chloe couldn't hear the exchange, but she'd seen the girl gesture towards the stairs and bite her lower lip in that flirty manner. She'd obviously suggested to Chad that they go upstairs to have some fun. Chad had turned the girl down and Chloe walked up right afterwards.
They danced and made out a little more and then Chloe did something she wouldn't have done under normal circumstances.
She leaned in and whispered to Chad, "I want to suck your cock."
"Really?" he asked before smiling in the way that literally every college guy would have smiled when those words were whispered into his ear.
She nodded, took his hand, and led him towards the stairs. She flipped up the back of her dress as they walked up, flashing her ass in the sheer panties she'd bought for the occasion.
"You're so fucking hot, Chloe," Chad said as they reached the top of the stairs.
She stepped into his arms and kissed him. "Will I look even hotter with your cock in my mouth?" she asked. Chloe wouldn't have talked like that normally. She was trying to arouse Chad, though. She was trying to show him that it wasn't worth hooking up with one of those other girls.
"You will," he answered.
Chloe wasn't just trying to keep her man around. She liked being a little bit slutty. She liked how it made her feel to offer that up to a guy like Chad. There was something thrilling about it, which is why her pussy was rather wet as they searched for an empty room.
"In here," she said.
They stepped into the bedroom and Chad shut and locked the door. Chloe pushed him against it and kissed him. She stroked his dick through his jeans and quickly unzipped him.
"I want you in my mouth," she whispered. "I want to suck your cock, Chad. I want to make you feel good."
She fell to her knees. She took him in her mouth. He looked down at her for a moment and then closed his eyes and moaned. "Oh my fucking god, Chloe, that feels so good."
Chloe played with her pussy as she sucked cock on her knees. She was wet. Soaked, actually. She was massively aroused, too. It all felt so fucking good.
She could have made Chad cum in her mouth, but Chloe was too turned on for that. She wanted him inside her.
"Will you fuck me?" she asked.
He nodded.
Chloe stood and lifted her dress over her head. She smiled and tossed it aside before turning and walking towards the bed. She lowered her panties, stepped out of them, and crawled onto the bed.
"Will you fuck me doggystyle?" she asked.
That was music to Chad's ears, at least judging by his smile. He rushed towards the bed, pulled his pants down to his ankles, and slipped into Chloe from behind. He grabbed her hips and started fucking her with vigor.
"Oh, Chad, fuck me," she cried out. "Fuck my tight little pussy. Fuck me hard."
Chad fucked her hard. He fucked Chloe as hard as she'd ever been fucked, in fact. She took that as a good sign, as proof that he was just as aroused as she was.
"Spank me," she said.
Chad spanked her ass and she moaned. He spanked both cheeks and she was certain he took pleasure in it. He should have, though. That's what she wanted. That's what she craved.
He put a hand on her shoulder and pulled back a little for leverage. She arched her back and he fucked her harder.
"You can pull my hair," she said.
Chad didn't hesitate. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled back hard. There was something powerful and animalistic about it. Chloe got more turned on. Her pussy tingled with delight and Chad was fucking her hard enough to actually stimulate her clit.
Never in her life had Chloe been fucked like that. She'd never surrendered to a man in that way. She was certain she wouldn't have enjoyed it with most guys, but it was good with Chad. It was great, in fact.
"Chad, cum inside me!" she cried out.
He did just that and Chloe unleashed the pent up desire she'd been holding onto and had an orgasm of her own. It felt primal, like the pleasure escaped from some deep place inside her that she's never accessed before. It was a truly breathtaking climax that surpassed any she'd experienced.
Chad leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Chloe's torso. He kissed the back of her neck and slowly pulled back until she was standing on her knees. She turned her head and their lips met for a slow, deep kiss.
"You're the most incredible girl I've ever been with," he said softly. "I mean, fuck, you make me feel so fucking good."
She smiled. "Same to you. That was an incredible orgasm."
She could feel his hard, muscular body pressed against her back. It felt good. She'd just cum and yet Chloe felt like she could absolutely go again.
"We should stay here instead of going back to the party," she said. "I want you to fuck me again."
He smiled. "I can do that."
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Owen looked sleepy when he opened the door. It was well after midnight, though, so Chloe wasn't surprised.
"Sorry it's so late," she said.
He smiled. "No, it's okay. I'm glad you came over."
Chloe stepped into his room and Owen shut the door. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and she closed her eyes and let him envelop her. He kissed her neck softly and she moaned as he cupped her breasts. His desire was obvious.
"Did you miss me?" she asked.
"I did."
"Even though you knew I was likely spending my night getting fucked by my other boyfriend?"
Owen moaned and Chloe felt his cock press into her ass. "Is that what happened?" he asked. "Is that how you spent your night?"
"It is," she replied. "A pretty good portion of the night, at least."
Owen's hands moved to the bottom of her dress and slowly pulled it up. He pressed his fingers against her panties and she turned her head so their lips could meet for a deep kiss.
"How many times?" he asked.
"Four," she answered. "I couldn't help myself. I think he would have been more than happy to stop after the second time, but I kept trying to get him hard. I practically begged him before the fourth time."
"Why were you so horny for him?"
Chloe escaped Owen's grasp and spun around. She smiled and lifted her dress over her head. It floated to the floor as she backed up and sat in his bed. "A man like Chad has...well, he has the eye of damn near every girl on this campus, Owen. He's the star of the football team. He's on TV every weekend. Everyone on campus knows him."
"And that makes you want him more?"
"It feels kind of embarrassing to admit, but yes," she said, "it does make me want him more. There's also the element of...well, of making sure that he continues to want me. I don't want Chad wondering if some other girl would be a better fuck than me, or if some other girl could suck his cock better than I do."
Owen took his shirt off and unbuttoned his jeans. He lowered them along with his underwear and Chloe was pleased to see that his dick was so hard.
"You're different," he said. "Different than when you first started seeing Chad."
Owen approached the bed and Chloe took his cock in her hand. She looked up at her boyfriend and stroked him. "You don't seem to mind that I'm different." She wasn't going to argue his point as Owen was right. Chloe might not have wanted to admit it, but she was different.
"I don't."
She leaned forward and kissed his stomach.
"Does Chad know about me?" he asked.
Chloe nodded.
"And he doesn't mind that you're seeing two guys?"
Chad hadn't known about Owen. He'd found out that very night when he'd asked about them being exclusive. Chloe had shared that she was seeing another guy, that she'd been seeing him for a while.
"Actually," she began, "he's not crazy about it."
A touch of angst flashed across Owen's face.
"Tonight, while we were in bed after...well, after he'd cum inside me, Chad asked about officially becoming my boyfriend, about the two of us being an exclusive couple."
Chloe stroked his cock and then leaned down and kissed the head. She took it in her mouth and sucked a little, though sitting on the edge of the bed made it an awkward position to give a blowjob in.
"Join me in bed," she said.
Chloe moved to the far side of the bed and Owen joined her. She took his cock in her hand once more and kissed him softly.
"What did you say after he asked you about being exclusive?"
She kissed Owen's neck and moaned. She cupped his balls and caressed them as her lips moved down his chest.
"I told him I really liked you, that you were a great boyfriend."
Chloe moved between Owen's legs. She kissed the head of his cock and then her lips moved down the shaft, placing soft and sensual kisses along the way. She took his balls in her mouth and sucked gently while stroking his shaft and teasing the head.
"Chloe...what did you say to him? Are you...are you his girlfriend now?"
She took Owen's cock in her mouth. She swallowed all of it. His head fell to the bed and he moaned. She ran her hands up his chest and back down. She caressed his thighs as her mouth bobbed up and down. The head of his cock entered her throat over and over and Chloe managed to fight off her gag reflex repeatedly in the name of pleasuring her boyfriend.
Eventually Chloe released his cock from the grasp of her lips and throat and deftly removed her panties. She tossed them aside and kissed her way up Owen's body. Their lips met for a deep kiss and she took him inside her as their tongues entwined.
"Chloe...what's going on? What did you say to Chad? Are you his girlfriend now? Are you exclusive?"
Chloe sat up, put her hands on Owen's chest, and began to ride him. He groaned.
"He fucked me so good tonight, Owen," she said. "He fucked me like I've never been fucked before. He fucked in ways I didn't think I would have enjoyed, and yet I came so hard. It was...it was the best sex I've ever had."
Owen looked both pained and hugely aroused.
"I've spent weeks seeing all these girls look at him like he's the most desirable man in the world," Chloe continued as she slowly rode Owen's cock. "I've seen girls offer their number while I'm standing right there. I saw a girl proposition him tonight when I stepped away to go to the bathroom."
Owen moaned.
"And then he asked me to be his girlfriend, to be exclusive, to be his and his alone. He could have anyone, Owen, and he wants me. And what's crazier is that I actually like him. I really, really like him."
Chloe rode Owen faster. It felt good. It always felt good with him. That's why they were together. She liked him. He made her feel good. She liked making him feel good, too.
"Chloe...what did you say to him?"
She bounced her pussy on Owen's cock. "I told him I'd break up with you. I told him I'd be his girlfriend, that I'd be his and his alone, that we'd be exclusive."
Chloe couldn't believe she was about to cum. The look on Owen's face made it obvious that he was about to cum too.
"Fuck, Owen, cum inside me one last time!" she cried out.
They came almost simultaneously. Chloe threw her head back and unleashed a primal moan as Owen grabbed her hips and held them tight while unloading in her as his body trembled.
Chloe looked down and admired the pleasure on his face as she experienced the blissful aftershocks of her climax. He smiled at her and she leaned down to kiss his neck. Her lips found his and they shared a deeply connected kiss.
"Are you really breaking up with me?" he asked.
"I am," she answered. "I'm so sorry."
He let out a deep sigh.
"It's okay. I mean, it's not really okay, obviously, but I suppose it's not like I really stood a chance when competing with the semi-famous football star who also happens to be a pretty nice guy."
He wrapped his arms around her and Chloe was gripped by a sudden wave of sadness.
"Is there any chance we could still...I don't know, fool around from time to time?" Owen asked. "No sex, of course, but what if...I don't know, what if you still came over after being with him sometimes? Maybe I could go down on you."
She sat up. "Would you really enjoy that? No sex. Just...just licking my pussy after he's been with me?"
Owen nodded.
"Really?"
He nodded again.
"No one could know," she said. "He wouldn't be okay with it, I don't think, but if we weren't fucking I don't think I'd have any problem with seeing you from time to time. I suppose I could give you a handjob, too. It's not exactly being faithful, but I'm not exactly the most faithful girl."
Owen laughed. "No, you're not."
Chloe climbed off his cock and laid next to him. "I wouldn't be able to see you all the time. I'll probably spend some nights with Chad, after all."
Owen moved on top of her and kissed her breasts. "Of course. I just...maybe it's really pathetic, but I just want to keep seeing you at least a little bit, Chloe. I really like you."
He kissed his way down her body and Chloe watched him settle between her legs. "Are you going to clean me?"
He nodded and his tongue pushed inside her. Chloe smiled and let her head fall to the pillow.
"Fuck...you'll be doing a lot more of this if we go forward with this plan, Owen. I think I'll really enjoy it, though. There's something really hot about you licking me after I've been fucked."
He didn't say anything. He just kept on cleaning her pussy.
Things had changed, but probably less than Chloe had expected they would. Owen was her ex-boyfriend now, but he would still be in her life. Chad was her boyfriend and she'd start seeing a lot more of him. She'd get fucked a lot more often, too, and given how good the sex was, that was a very good thing.
It wasn't how she'd pictured things working out, but Chloe was a happy girl nonetheless.
The End.
Comments
Brian King
The real fear of a cuck happening. The bull says me only or nothing. And the cuck looses. It's the risk that's always there.
Spikey
Ouch! I wish I weren’t so turned on by that.
