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Cuckolded by His College Girlfriend – Part 8
🕑 Added 2021-11-20 07:12:40 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“You want some popcorn?” Dean asked.
“Yeah, sure,” Callie replied.
“Alright. You go grab our seats and I’ll get us a popcorn and a drink,” he said.
Callie gave Dean a kiss on the cheek and a quick pat on the ass and headed towards the theater. She made a right for the back row, dropped into a seat near the middle, and pulled out her phone to see a message from Rick.
“Hey. Can I see you tonight? It’s been a few days and, well, I really want you,” he’d texted.
Callie smiled. The more she fucked Dean, the more Rick wanted to fuck her, which meant Callie was getting laid more than ever. She was a very happy girl and both guys seemed more than happy to share her. “I like being wanted,” she texted back. “You can see me tonight. I’m at the movies with Dean right now. I’m certain he was planning on taking me back to his room to fuck me afterwards, but I suppose I could suck him off in the theater if you want to see me right after my date. Would you like that, Rick?”
Callie sent the message and turned her thoughts to the notion of going down on Dean in the theater. It wasn’t something she’d ever done before – though she’d certainly heard stories about the semi-public blowjobs some of her friends had given – and she wasn’t against the idea. It was certainly something Dean would love and the more she thought about it, the more Callie found the notion of sucking him off exciting.
A few minutes passed before Rick replied. “Yes, I’d like it if you came to see me right after your date.”
Callie couldn’t help but chuckle. Rick still had trouble admitting that he was turned on by her fucking another guy. He clearly was – he always fucked her harder and came harder after she was with Dean – but it seemed that he still couldn’t fully embrace his desire. Callie liked to push him to do it, though. For some reason it turned her on to hear Rick admit it.
“You didn’t really answer my question,” she replied. “Do you want me to suck Dean off in the movie theater before I come see you?”
This time, Rick’s reply came quicker. “Yes, I’d like you to suck him off in the theater before you come see me.”
Callie felt that same rush of arousal that hit her every time Rick admitted he actually enjoyed her fooling around with Dean. “Are you going to think about it, Rick? Are you going to think about my head bobbing up and down in Dean’s lap while he’s watching a movie? Are you going to think about him cumming in my mouth in a theater full of people? Are you going to think about me swallowing his cum and then coming to see you so you can fuck my tight little pussy?”
Callie wasn’t entirely sure what Rick would think of her text, but she knew it turned her on to write it. The theater was mostly empty – they’d gotten there a little early – and for a moment she was tempted to slip a hand into her pants to masturbate to a quick orgasm.
“Callie, please,” Rick replied.
Callie knew what that meant. Rick would be thinking about all of those things, especially once she planted the idea via her text. She wasn’t going to push it, though. “Sorry,” she texted back. “I’ll see you in a few hours, and I promise I’ll make you feel good.”
“I’ll see you soon,” Rick texted.
Callie saw Dean step into the theater and she put her phone on silent and slipped it into her pocket as he walked down the aisle.
“Back row, huh?” he asked with a smile on his face.
“I like the view from up here,” she replied. “Plus, I like a little extra privacy at the movies.”
Dean slipped the soda in the holder between them and leaned over. “Now why would you need privacy at the movies?”
Callie kissed him. She really went for it, too. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and she reached up to run her fingers around the back of his neck and through the short hair she found there. Dean moaned as his tongue met hers. She was confident she would have found an erection between his legs if she went searching. She’d get there soon enough, though. The lights would have to go down before she could to that.
“I guess I’m glad you picked a seat in the back row, then,” Dean said after the kiss.
Callie laughed and reached over for a handful of popcorn. She fed a few pieces to Dean before tossing the rest into her mouth. They both leaned in for a sip of the soda at the same time and ended up sharing yet another kiss instead, leaving Callie thoroughly aroused and rather eager to get her lips around Dean’s big cock.
They talked and laughed through the trivia and ads that played before the movie and Callie managed to resist going down on him during the trailers, as there was simply too much quiet between each one and she certainly would have been discovered.
Thankfully, the back row was empty except for the two of them by the time the movie started. It was loud, too, so Callie felt free to really go to town on Dean’s cock. She started with a kiss, pulling his attention from the movie with ease and luring his tongue between her lips once more. He moaned when her hand moved between his leg and he happily set aside the popcorn when Callie made it clear that she intended on freeing Dean’s cock from his pants.
“Are you sure?” he whispered as she unzipped his jeans.
“Absolutely,” Callie replied. She smiled, kissed him as her fingers slipped into his pants to retrieve his cock, and then dropped her head into his lap and wrapped her lips around his thick shaft.
Dean groaned, but the movie was so loud that Callie was confident she was the only one that heard. Plus, the theater’s stadium seating ensured that anyone in the rows in front of them that looked up would see Dean enjoying the movie without noticing that the girl he’d arrived with was blowing him.
Callie’s pussy gushed as she gave head in the theater. The thrill was far more significant than she’d expected, especially when Dean’s cock swelled up and he couldn’t help but moan a little louder. The closer he got to his orgasm, the more it turned her on for reasons Callie didn’t quite understand. She wondered if Theresa was right and that Callie was actually a little bit of a slut and she happened to find these sorts of naughty things hugely arousing.
Dean put a gentle hand on the back of Callie’s head and whispered, “I’m close.” Callie sucked harder and moved her mouth faster. She wanted Dean to cum in her mouth. She wanted to swallow for him like she’d told Rick she was going to. She wanted to text her boyfriend to let him know that she’d just sucked someone else off.
The head of Dean’s cock swelled up in Callie’s mouth and a moment later cum erupted from the tip. She sealed her lips around the head and caught every drop as he trembled in his seat and did his best to stifle his moans.
Callie pulled her mouth from his cock, swallowed, and tucked Dean back into his pants before sitting up. She saw a dazed, delighted look on his face that brought her a great deal of joy. Callie turned towards the screen and saw a girl a few rows in front of them looking back. She looked jealous, like she wished she was the one blowing the hot guy in the back of the theater.
Callie retrieved her phone from her pocket, typed out a quick text letting Rick know that she’d sucked Dean’s cock and had swallowed his cum, and that she was thinking of him while she did it. She sent the message, slipped her phone back into her pocket, and took a sip of the soda before gesturing to Dean to pass her the popcorn. Callie had missed some of the movie, but there was still plenty to enjoy, especially now that she was riding high on having given her man an orgasm.
“Can I ask you something?” Theresa said.
Callie looked up from her sandwich and saw what seemed to be a touch of anxiety across her friend’s face. “Sure,” she replied.
“What would you think about…would it be okay with you if…”
“Theresa, what’s going on?” Callie asked as her friend trailed off.
Theresa put her hands on the table, took a deep breath, and said, “Would it be okay with you if I fucked Rick?”
Callie’s mouth hung open for a moment and she set her sandwich on the plate as she collected her thoughts. “What brought this on?” she asked.
“Well, after that night at the frat house you were generous enough to send Rick my way a few times so I could experience the kind of orgasm only a skilled tongue can provide,” Theresa said. “And, it turns out that I like him and I’d like to fuck him.”
“You want to fuck my boyfriend?” Callie asked as she continued to grapple with a significant sense of disbelief.
“Yes, I do,” Theresa said. “I know you like fucking Dean and he seems to fuck you better than Rick, but you’ve been quite complimentary of him as of late and I really, really need to get fucked. It’s been too long and while he’s really good with his tongue. I’m feeling a little desperate and I could really use a good fucking and I’m pretty sure Rick would be interested.”
“Why?” Callie asked.
“Because I asked him first,” Theresa said. “I guess I should have said that I’m certain Rick would be interested.”
“He told you he’d be willing to fuck you?” Callie asked.
“Yes, Callie. Is that so hard to believe? I mean, you’re fucking another guy. Did you really think Rick would remain loyal to you for as long as you wanted? I mean, c’mon, you’re the one that said you’re not going to end up with him. It’s college, right? You’re just having fun and experimenting. Well, now I want to do the same thing,” Theresa reasoned.
“There are hundreds of other guys on campus, Theresa,” Callie said. “Why did you pick my boyfriend?”
“Callie, for fuck’s sake, you sent him to me,” Theresa shot back. “You had him eat my pussy. You had him make me cum so fucking hard. Then you had him do it again. You practically pushed him into my arms, and it turns out that I like him.”
Callie sat back and tried to quell the rising anger she felt towards her friend. “Wait, you want to fuck him or you like him?”
Theresa looked away for a moment before her gaze returned to Callie. “Both, and to be honest, I’m not asking for your permission. I know Rick wants me and I want him. I’m going to have him. I guess I was just trying to let you know so it didn’t come as a total shock.”
“So what doesn’t come as a total shock?” Callie asked.
“When Rick breaks up with you,” Theresa said. “Which I suspect he’ll do soon. We’re going on a date tonight and I plan on fucking him before the night is over. I know he likes you, but I also know he doesn’t like the turmoil he feels over the stuff with Dean so I don’t think he’ll want to stay with you when he can date someone that doesn’t want to fuck other guys.”
“How…how do you know he doesn’t like the stuff with Dean?” Callie asked.
“We’ve talked about it,” Theresa said. “The past few times he’s gone down on me. It doesn’t take me that long to cum and we’ve talked about it afterwards. He’s been willing to admit that there’s a part of him that gets turned on, but he was also honest about how there’s a part of him that hates it.”
Callie’s shoulders slumped as she contemplated the notion that she might have been a truly terrible girlfriend to Rick. “Shit,” she said. “I knew he was conflicted about it, but I had no idea that he felt so strongly.”
“I know,” Theresa replied. “I told him to talk to you about it, but he said that when he tried you usually just ended up trying to fuck him and he never could resist.”
“And you really like him?” Callie asked.
Theresa nodded. “I do. Probably for a lot of the same reasons you started dating him, only I’m pretty sure he’ll be enough to satisfy me. No offense.”
“None taken,” Callie replied with a wave of her hand. “Well, shit, I’m sorry I got mad at you there. I didn’t realize I’d been so shitty to Rick. Or, I guess I just didn’t want to confront it.”
“It’s okay,” Theresa said. “And in the spirit of full disclosure, I did give Rick a blowjob the last time you sent him my way.”
Callie smiled. She was a little annoyed that Rick hadn’t just found the will to talk to her, but she knew she could be quite convincing when she was trying to seduce a man. “Did he enjoy it?” she asked.
Theresa laughed. “He did. Very much so, from what I could tell.”
“I’m sure he’ll enjoy tonight, too,” Callie said. “I could just break up with him, if you want. That might make it cleaner.”
“No, let him do it,” Theresa said. “I think he might find it helpful.”
“Sure,” Callie replied. “That makes sense.”
A few seconds of silence passed between them before Theresa asked, “So, do you think you and Dean will be a couple?”
“I think so,” Callie said. “I didn’t think he’d be of much use outside of a hard body to enjoy, but I actually like him. I could see us making it to the end of the year.”
“Then maybe this will all work out for the best,” Theresa replied.
Callie smiled. “Maybe it will.”
Epilogue
“Hey,” Callie said as she smiled and waved at Rick. She got up off the bench and they shared a quick, affectionate hug. “How’s it going?”
“Good, good,” Rick replied. “I’m excited. I can’t believe you got tickets.”
“Me either. It was pure luck,” Callie said. “Where’s your date?”
“Theresa’s a few minutes away. How about Dean?” Rick asked.
“He’s on his way too,” she replied.
Callie hadn’t spent any time alone with Rick since they’d broken up, and while things seemed good between them, the silence that fell over them felt awkward. Enough so that Callie felt the need to fill it.
“I know we’ve already talked a little bit about it, but things are good between us, right?” she asked. “Or, I mean, if they’re not, you can tell me.”
Rick laughed. “They are, Callie. You didn’t do anything wrong. I wasn’t particularly happy with how things went, but I wasn’t miserable, either. I mean, some parts of it were satisfying. In hindsight, it just wasn’t something that could last. I didn’t really know what to do in the moment, but I see it now. Plus, I really like Theresa.”
“And she really likes you,” Callie said. A giddy smile broke across Rick’s face. “Oh my gosh, you like her more than you ever liked me, don’t you?” she asked playfully.
“I think I might love her,” Rick said.
Callie couldn’t help but join her ex-boyfriend in smiling. “Well, we took a pretty strange road to get to this place, but it seems fair to say that we both ended up better off than when we started.”
“I think that’s true, Callie, so I suppose, in a way, I should thank you for everything you did, as strange as it was,” Rick said.
“No hard feelings, then?” Callie asked.
“None at all,” Rick said. “In fact, I could see doing more double dates like this in the future.”
“Me too,” Callie replied. Things had, in fact, turned out for the best, despite the very rocky road they’d traveled to get there.
The End
