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Cuckolded by His College Girlfriend – Part 7
🕑 Added 2021-11-14 07:22:36 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“Callie, why are we doing this?” Rick asked.
Callie ran her fingers over the soft lace of the black bodysuit on the mannequin and smiled at her boyfriend’s question. “Because I want to feel sexy,” she said. “Why else would a girl buy lingerie?”
Rick sighed and said, “Okay. Let me rephrase. Why am I here?”
Callie looked over her shoulder, smiled at her slightly annoyed boyfriend, and replied, “Because I want you to be here. Because a good boyfriend does the thing that his girlfriend wants even if he’s not always into it. Plus, don’t you want to see me in lingerie? Doesn’t every college guy want to see a girl in lingerie? Shouldn’t you feel lucky that your girlfriend invited you to buy lingerie with her?”
Rick smiled, though it looked like he was trying his best not to. It seemed that Callie had charmed him despite his annoyance with being dragged to Victoria’s Secret. “Let me rephrase again. Why am I here so you can buy lingerie to wear for another guy?”
He had a point. Very few guys would want to go lingerie shopping so their girlfriend could buy something to wear for another guy. But Rick wasn’t like most guys.
“Rick, baby, can you really tell me that you don’t like that I’ve been fucking Dean for the past two weeks?” Callie asked.
Rick stared at her for a few moments and then looked away. Callie knew he liked that she was now fucking Dean. She knew it because in the past two weeks Rick had cum harder – and more often, in fact – than at any point in their relationship. Even if he didn’t want to admit it, he was turned on by the fact that she was fucking another man. He loved that she was fucking another man.
Callie pulled one of the bodysuits from the shelf and held it up against her body. Rick’s gaze returned to her and his eyes moved up and down the lace lingerie. “You can’t deny that you’re a little bit turned on at the idea of me wearing this for Dean. I know you can’t. I know you like the idea of me putting this on, inviting him to my room, and letting him have his way with me. I suppose you can deny it, but I think we both know you’d be lying. I think we both know you love this as much as I do.”
They both knew he was into it, but Rick still couldn’t bring himself to fully admit it. Callie was mostly fine with that, though. It’s not like he ever put much effort into trying to stop her from fucking Dean and Rick was always eager to fuck her when she welcomed him into her pussy, which still happened plenty. Callie still thoroughly enjoyed the way Rick seemed to try and reclaim her, as if he could fuck her well enough to make her forget about Dean’s big cock and hard body.
“Are you going to buy something for me?” Rick asked.
“Aww, are you jealous?” Callie replied. He was definitely jealous and it struck her as impossibly sweet. It wasn’t the angry kind of jealousy, after all. Rick was just feeling a little left out.
“Well, yeah,” he admitted. “Of course I’m jealous.”
“Would you like me to buy something to wear for you?” Callie asked.
“Yes, I’d like that very much,” Rick admitted.
Callie put the bodysuit aside, stepped closer to her boyfriend, and kissed him. She pressed her body against his and felt his cock come alive as her tongue slipped past his lips and into his mouth. Rick’s hands moved down her back and he brazenly grabbed her ass and squeezed it hard. Callie moaned into his mouth, making very little effort to hide her pleasure. She didn’t really give a damn if someone saw them making out.
“Tell me,” Callie whispered as Rick’s hands remained on her ass. “Would you rather I buy something special just to wear for you, or would you rather fuck me in the lingerie I wear for Dean?”
Rick answered with another kiss and Callie happily leaned in to her boyfriend’s eagerness. Their tongues mingled as she gently ground her pelvis into his, stimulating his cock in the middle of the store without a care in the world.
“That’s what I thought,” Callie said when Rick finally set her free from his grasp.
She glanced between his legs at the delightful bulge in his jeans and spun around to continue their journey through the store.
“You know, Theresa was quite complimentary of your oral skills,” Callie noted as she perused the baby dolls.
“Was she?” Rick asked with a sense of delight in his voice.
Callie turned to see her boyfriend smiling, though he quickly tried to wipe it from his face, perhaps out of fear that she’d be jealous. “Yes, she was. Apparently you tended to her needs once more after I left. She took care to note that you seemed willing to spend a great deal of time between her legs even though you’d already had your orgasm.”
“I did,” Rick said. “I suppose I didn’t really even think about it.”
Callie admired a pair of black lace top stockings on a mannequin and made note to grab a set for herself as long as she picked something that would look good with them. “You’re not the kind of man that thinks twice when it comes to a woman’s pleasure,” Callie noted. “At least in my experience. That’s one of the things I like best about you, Rick.”
“Well, that’s good to hear,” Rick said as he too admired the stockings on the mannequin. “You’d look good in these. Really good, in fact. You have great legs.”
“I think you’re right,” Callie replied. “Men do love a pair of legs in stockings, don’t they?”
Rick nodded.
“So, did you enjoy eating Theresa’s pussy enough to want to do it again?” Callie asked.
“Uhh, well, I don’t…I don’t know,” Rick replied.
Callie laughed. “Rick, baby, I arranged that. You know that. It’s not like I’m jealous. I wanted you to make my friend cum and you did a wonderful job. She hasn’t mentioned anything, but I figured I’d ask just in case she finds herself in need of an orgasm at some point in the near future.”
“So, it’s not weird for you that I enjoyed it?” Rick asked.
“Of course not. Honestly, it would be weird if you didn’t like it but were still willing to do it twice,” Callie answered. “Maybe she’d be willing to wear a pair of stockings for you.”
Rick looked away like he was a little uncomfortable with the idea. Callie didn’t buy it, though. She suspected, however, that he was uncomfortable with the idea of her trying to pawn his mouth off on her friend, so she let it go.
“What do you say we pick out a few things and head to the fitting room?” Callie asked. “You can come in with me and watch me try on lingerie. Maybe, if you’re lucky, I’ll let you use that talented tongue of yours on me.”
“Really? In the fitting room?” Rick asked.
Callie smiled. She had his full attention now. “Absolutely,” she said. “As long as you’re quiet they’re not going to kick us out. Though I suppose I’ll have to be quiet too, won’t I? That’s not exactly the easiest task when you’re eating my pussy, is it?”
Rick was clearly delighted with her little bit of flattery. Callie grabbed his hand and headed for the bra, panty, and garter sets to find something absolutely perfect to wear for the two men in her life.
“Dean just fucked me. Twice. He’s gone now. I’m still in the lingerie I bought for him and I look really fucking hot. I’m yours if you want me. All you have to do is come over and fuck the pussy another man just enjoyed.”
Callie had texted Rick that message the moment Dean walked out of her room. It took her boyfriend a minute to let her know he was on his way over. Callie replied that her door was unlocked and that she’d be waiting.
Rick burst through the door a lot faster than she’d expected. He was out of breath, but that didn’t stop him from approaching her bed with purpose. He took his shirt off on the way, stepped out of his shoes, and unbuttoned his pants as his eyes wandered over her body.
It wasn’t until Rick moved to climb into the bed that Callie held up her hand and stopped him. “I want you to say it,” she said.
“Say what?” Rick asked.
Callie smiled. She wanted to hear Rick declare his desire to be the second man inside her that night. She wanted him to tell her that it turned him on to know that someone else had fucked her.
“Say that you’re desperate to be the second man to fuck me tonight,” Callie said. “Say that it turns you on to know that someone else’s cock was inside me.”
Rick hesitated, but Callie could see the bulge in his underwear. She could see the lust in his eyes and on his face. She could see that her words had fanned the flames of his desire.
“Say it, Rick,” she said. “Say that you want to fuck my used pussy. Say that you want to put your cock where Dean’s was. Say that you love that I let someone else fuck me tonight, that I had another man’s cock inside me, that I came all over that cock while you were sitting alone in your dorm room thinking about it.”
“Callie, please,” Rick pleaded.
She knew this was the part he found the most difficult. He liked that she fucked Dean. He loved it, even. It turned him on immensely. He just couldn’t admit it. He couldn’t own it.
Callie pulled her panties down, leaving her in a pair of black stockings, a garter belt, and a semi-sheer black lace bra. She spread her legs and reached down to slip two fingers into her pussy. She pushed them deep, held them there for a few moments, and then fucked her slick hole as Rick watched while his cock reached a fully erect state.
“Just say it, Rick,” Callie said. “Say it and you can have me. You can have me as many times as you want me. You can even cum inside me. Dean doesn’t get to do that. His condoms are in the bathroom trash can. You don’t have to wear a condom, though. You just have to tell me that you love that another man fucked my pussy tonight and you can have me as many times as you want, Rick. I’ll be your little slut tonight, just like I was Dean’s little slut.”
Callie couldn’t believe how worked up she was getting. Her pussy was somehow getting even wetter as she fingered herself and unleashed a torrent of dirty talk directed at her boyfriend.
With her free hand Callie pulled Rick’s underwear down and wrapped her fingers around his cock. He groaned as she stroked him and fingered her pussy, pushing them both towards the ultimate pleasure as Rick continued to resist her need for him to verbalize his desire.
“I was a good little slut for him,” Callie said. She wasn’t sure why, but something about that word thrilled her. “I let him fuck me in any position he wanted. I rode his cock. I got on my back for him. I got on my hands and knees for him. He even put me on my desk and fucked me. I just wanted to make him feel good, Rick. I just wanted to make Dean cum hard enough that I’m the only girl he thinks about for the rest of the semester.”
“Callie…please…I’m so turned on,” Rick begged. He just wouldn’t tell her what she wanted to hear. It seemed that he couldn’t, that for some reason it was just too hard for him to utter those words.
Callie pulled her fingers from her pussy and sucked them clean. She closed her eyes and moaned as the taste of her cunt filled her mouth. She stroked Rick faster and tightened her grip, eliciting a series of low moans from her boyfriend.
“Rick, baby, please, just say it,” Callie said. “Just say that you love that your girlfriend fucked another man tonight. Say that you love that Dean filled two condoms with cum while he was inside your girlfriend’s tight little pussy. Just say that you love fucking me after Dean’s had his way with me.”
“Fine!” Rick said. “Callie, I don’t fucking get it and I kind of hate that I like it, but I can’t even describe how much it turns me on to fuck you after you’ve been with someone else. It’s so fucked up. It’s just so fucked up, but I spent the whole night thinking about you fucking him. I thought about how wet you are after he’s fucked you. I thought about how sometimes you have me go down on you and I can taste the condom. I thought about how much I like that and how fucking insane that is that I like that.”
“You like that I was a good little slut for Dean tonight?” she asked.
“Yes! I fucking love it,” Rick said.
“Do you want me to be a good little slut for you, Rick?” she asked.
“Yes,” Rick said. “I want that more than anything.”
Callie was so turned on she was certain she’d cum without much effort on Rick’s part. “How do you want me?” she asked.
“I want you on top,” Rick said.
Callie smiled. It was very much like her boyfriend to want her on top. She liked that about him, though. She sat up, kissed him, and then pushed Rick into the bed. She straddled him, teased his cock with her pussy, and then dropped down onto him. Rick closed his eyes and groaned as her wetness engulfed his stiff shaft.
“You like my pussy used, don’t you?” she asked.
Rick nodded.
Callie moved her hips back and forth, grinding on her boyfriend’s cock and sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body as her clit rubbed into his pelvis. “You like that Dean fucked me any way he wanted me tonight, don’t you? You like that I told him he could have me however he wanted me, don’t you?”
“Yes,” Rick answered breathlessly.
“You like that I came so fucking hard on his cock, don’t you?” she asked.
Rick nodded.
Callie stopped moving and leaned down to kiss her boyfriend. He moved his hands down her back and grabbed her ass as she remained still on his cock. “You like that your girlfriend is fucking another man, don’t you?”
“Fuck yes,” Rick replied. He lifted her off his cock and thrust up into her with exceptional speed and power. Callie sat up, put her hands on his chest, and closed her eyes as Rick pursued his pleasure.
“Make me cum, baby,” Callie said. “Fuck my used pussy so hard and make me cum! Make me cum like a good little slut cums!” Again there was something about uttering that word that Callie loved. An orgasm ripped through her body a moment later. She dug her fingernails into Rick’s chest and she felt juices pour from her pussy at the overwhelming strength of her climax.
“Fuck, I’m cumming!” Rick cried out.
Callie smiled as he pulled her down onto his cock and unleashed in her pussy. She watched the joy wash over his face as every bit of arousal departed his body in one thunderous climax.
“That was fun,” Callie said.
Rick laughed. “I’ve never heard you talk like that.”
“Did you like it?” Callie asked.
Rick nodded.
“I don’t know what got into me, but I liked it too, to be honest. It’s sort of true, I suppose. Most girls don’t fuck two guys in one night. I really like fucking two guys in one night, though,” Callie said.
“I guess you’re just insatiable,” Rick noted.
“I hope that’s not a problem,” Callie replied.
Rick smiled. “Of course not. I just had a hell of an orgasm, after all.”
Callie pulled off his cock and cuddled up next to her boyfriend. She laid her head on his chest and he ran his fingers through her hair and down her back.
“You can have me again, you know,” Callie said. “I wasn’t lying about that. I’m really horny tonight, so I’m definitely willing to go again.”
Rick kissed the top of her head and replied, “Don’t worry. I plan on taking you up on that.”
He didn’t take her up on it, though. They fell asleep cuddled up just like that, and while Callie didn’t go to sleep disappointed, she couldn’t help but wonder if Rick wasn’t as excited about her fucking Dean as she thought he was.
