A College Cuckolding - Part 3 (Patreon)

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 It was only their third date, but Chloe had already decided she liked it best when Chad put his arm around her as they walked. She liked holding hands with Owen, but with Chad there was something so thrilling about feeling his muscular arm around her. It made her feel warm and happy and protected. It inspired a wealth of desire, too.

That desire was further enflamed by Chad's habit - which Chloe happily encouraged - of letting his hand wander to the top of her ass from time to time. She'd purposefully chosen a dress made of an especially thin material, which enhanced the pleasure of being touched by the tall, muscular football player she was kind of, sort of dating as a form of naughty play with her boyfriend Owen.

"You look amazing," Chad said the moment she stepped out of her dorm.

Chloe had the same thought as she gazed upon her date for the first time in three days and she was so caught up in a mixture of happiness and desire that she spun arousing, causing the bottom of her dress to float up, exposing the tops of her thighs and likely giving Chad a brief flash of the boyshort panties with lace trim she'd worn.

He certainly smiled like she'd just flashed him and when Chloe stepped into his arms for a kiss Chad was more than happy to part his lips and welcome her tongue. She was delighted to feel his cock stir and when his strong hands moved down her back and grabbed the top of her ass Chloe offered a gentle moan into his mouth, making it perfectly clear how much she enjoyed her touch.

They strolled through campus on the way to the restaurant Chad had chosen. They talked, they stopped a few times to share a kiss, and then they walked in and were seated at a lovely booth in an Italian place that was far nicer than Chloe had expected.

The dinner conversation proved quite nice, too, and Chloe was surprised to find herself utterly charmed by the kind of man - a jock, really - that usually turned her off with his distinct lack of brain power. Chad wasn't the smartest guy she'd ever been with, but he was far more open-minded than most and he seemed utterly unperturbed by his lack of knowledge in certain subjects.

The sun had set by the time they finished dinner and Chloe directed them to a bench on one of the smaller quads on campus. During the day it featured lovely views of tall green trees, but at night its benefit was the sense of relative privacy they were afforded.

It was that privacy that gave Chloe the confidence to indulge in a full-on make out session with Chad on that bench. She kissed him a moment after sitting and happily turned her body towards his, pressing one of her breasts into the side of his chest. His hand moved to her leg and his fingers caressed her bare skin quite delicately before moving to her waist and slowly making their way up the side of her dress.

Chad stopped just short of grasping one of Chloe's breasts and she was surprised to feel such intense desire to have his hands on her perky, soft flesh. That desire won out and she placed her hand on his and gently directed it to her breast.

Chad got the hint. His strong, remarkably large hand engulfed her flesh and he played with it in a manner that made her melt. She felt the wetness between her legs soaking her boyshorts as she moaned into his mouth while her hand found its way between his legs. As it had grown, his cock had moved down his right pant leg and Chloe greedily stroked it, moving her fingers up and down the full - and impressive - length of the shaft. He was bigger than her boyfriend by at least a few inches and Chloe was struck by a certainty that she wanted to feel Chad's cock inside her at some point.

There would be time for that, though. She had a different mission that night. She was going to give Chad a blowjob. She'd determined that much before leaving her dorm room that night. She was going to do the thing that every man wanted. She was going to suck his cock, swallow his cum, and make sure he spent the entire weekend thinking about her.

Chloe liked the idea of making Chad a little bit obsessed with her, but it was the fun she would have with Owen afterwards that drove her desire to give a blowjob. Her boyfriend was utterly enamored with the idea of her sucking someone else's cock. At certain points during the week he'd seemed a little embarrassed by his desire, but Chloe was going to make sure that Owen had a night to remember.

"Are your roommates out tonight?" she asked.

Chad nodded. "Yeah. We can go back to my room."

She kissed him again and then they got up off the bench and walked to Chad's dorm. They kissed again in the elevator and his walking speed had notably increased when they got off on his floor. Once in his room Chad was all over her, to the point that Chloe was certain he thought he was getting laid. He wasn't, but she was going to give him the next best thing.

"Sit," she said while pointing to his desk chair.

Chad smiled and sat. Chloe stepped back and did a little striptease for him, taking off everything except for her boyshorts and doing so while Chad stroked himself through his pants.

After the striptease she moved towards him, put her hands on the arms of his chair, and offered Chad a long, slow, tongue-heavy kiss while one hand moved between his legs to play with his cock.

She unzipped his pants and her hand moved inside. She found his bare, stiff flesh and teased it a little before saying, "Take your pants off."

Chad removed his pants with remarkable speed as it seemingly dawned on him that he was absolutely going to have an orgasm that night.

Once he was naked from the waist down, Chloe sank to her knees in front of him. She took a moment to admire how impressive Chad's cock looked, and beyond that how impressively muscular his legs were.

Chloe ran her hands up those legs and leaned in to kiss the head of his cock as she looked up at him. A smile slowly crossed Chad's face and reached down to run his fingers through her hair. Chloe thought for a moment he might also grab the back of her head and disappoint her by trying to shove his cock down her throat, but he didn't. It seemed as though he simply wanted to show his appreciation by touching her.

Chloe smiled, in part because his touch felt so good, in part because she was actually looking forward to giving him head, and in part because she couldn't wait to tell Owen all about her naughty night.

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Owen answered the door no more than a few seconds after Chloe knocked. He yanked it open with remarkable speed and his eyes roamed over her body before zeroing in on her face and her lips in particular.

She smiled and said, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Owen stepped aside and Chloe moved past him and into his dorm room. A moment later his hands were on her waist and his lips on the back of her neck. Chloe's body melted into his, her ass pressing firmly into his crotch. Owen knew how to touch her in the way she loved. He knew how to move his hands over her body to turn her on. It felt different than when Chad touched her, but it was so good. Great, even, as the increased tingling between her legs made perfectly clear.

"How was your date?" he asked.

"Incredible."

Chloe pushed her ass into his crotch as she answered and Owen responded with a gentle groan before kissing her neck once more. This time his tongue danced lightly over her flesh and Chloe felt a shiver of pleasure rush down her spine and settle between her legs. Owen lifted the bottom of her dress and caressed the sides of her thighs before a hand moved between her legs and pressed against her pussy. She was certain he must have felt her wetness as her panties were soaked.

"You're so wet."

"I know."

"Is that for...is that for him?"

"And for you," she answered.

Chloe spun around in his arms and studied her boyfriend's face. She saw almost pure arousal with just a hint of insecurity in his eyes. She pushed her hips forward and kissed his neck. He lifted her dress, grabbed her ass, and squeezed it through the thin lace of her boyshorts. Chloe moaned and found his earlobe. Her teeth bit down gently and then she swirled her tongue around the outside of his ear.

"Get your clothes off," she said. "Now."

Owen stripped with a smile. She wasn't usually so bossy but for some reason it felt good in the moment. Chloe kept her clothes on, standing there and taking stock of her boyfriend's body. Chad was clearly in better shape - he was an athlete that worked hard on his body, after all - but she'd always found Owen attractive with his clothes off and that hadn't changed.

"No, no," Chloe said as Owen moved towards his bed. "Sit there."

He dropped into his desk chair and she smiled at the sight of his stiff cock, which twitched every few moments, as if his excitement was so overwhelming his cock couldn't bear to stay still.

Owen's desk chair had no arms, so she could straddle him with ease. She loved the chair for that reason and as she approached his face lit up with desire. She stepped over his lap and dropped down until she felt his cock brushing against her ass. Chloe sat down, kissed him, and gently rocked her hips, stimulating his dick with her panty-clad ass while she ran her fingers through his hair and took his tongue into her mouth. The mouth that had pleasured Chad for a solid ten minutes earlier that night. The mouth that had taken his load. The mouth that still held the faintest taste of another man's cum.

"Did you...did you go..." Owen began before trailing off.

Chloe studied his face for a few seconds, slowly running her fingers through his hair before she said, "Did I suck his cock?"

Owen nodded.

"Did I have Chad's cock in my mouth tonight? Was my head bobbing up and down in his lap as he sat in his desk chair just like you are? Did I give him a wet, sloppy, noisy blowjob? Did I make him cum in my mouth and swallow his load? Did I act like a good girlfriend is supposed to for her athlete boyfriend?"

Owen vibrated beneath her, his body brimming with desire. He slipped his hand down the back of her panties and his fingers found their way into her pussy. She smiled when he felt her wetness and leaned down to kiss him again. She hadn't yet answered his question, but he almost certainly had guessed that she'd given a blowjob.

"Yes, I sucked Chad's cock tonight," she whispered. Owen pushed his fingers deeper inside her, adding a third and offering a lovely bit of pleasure as he did so. "First, though, he took me on a lovely date. We went to a restaurant, we fooled around on a bench in one of the smaller, quieter quads, and I did a little striptease for him in his room before getting on my knees."

Chloe kissed him again and lifted her hips to maneuver Owen's cock against the front of her panties. Then she gyrated her hips, offering the underside of his dick a kind of blissful stimulation that had him both vibrating and moaning in pleasure.

"I spent ten solid minutes on my knees, Owen. I spent ten minutes sucking and stroking his cock. I sucked his balls, too. A football player likes to get his balls sucked by his girlfriend, doesn't he?"

Owen seemed to feel a touch of angst every time she mentioned that Chad was a football player. Chloe knew it was a shorthand of referencing his athletic body and that she was no doubt triggering Owen's insecurity. Just about every guy on campus would have felt insecure about his body compared to Chad, though Owen was likely one of a small handful who also found arousal in that sense of insecurity.

Chloe was convinced she could have made Owen cum with very little effort, but that wasn't in her plans that night, so instead of grinding on him until he spilled his load, she stood, stepped back, and did the same sort of striptease she'd done for Chad.

Owen watched her differently. There was a sense of absolute wonder in his eyes, like he felt as though he was the luckiest man in the world. Chad had a little of that, but he'd quite clearly had girls strip for him before and it hadn't been anywhere near as much fun as doing it for Owen, a notion that Chloe tucked away to ensure she remembered it.

Then Chloe turned around and sat in Owen's lap with his cock protruding through the gap in her thighs. He wrapped his arms around her and grasped her breasts in his soft hands. She turned and their lips met for a deep kiss as she gently teased the head of his cock.

"Are you...are you really his girlfriend?" Owen asked, giving voice to the source of the insecurity she'd noticed.

"I'm your girlfriend," she replied. "But I guess I'm also his. I mean, we've been on three dates. I've kissed him plenty. I've given him a blowjob. I've swallowed his cum. We're not fuck buddies. We go on dates."

Owen slipped a hand down the front of her panties and played with her clit, which was enflamed and eager to be touched. "Do you like being his girlfriend?"

"Yes," she answered. "I...I like the way he touches me. I find him interesting to talk to. I...I like having two boyfriends."

Chloe was well aware that the situation had changed a little since she'd first met Chad. She thought she'd just have a little fun with a muscular football player. She didn't count on actually liking him. It was working, though, and going on dates with Chad hadn't dulled her desire for Owen, not even a little. Plus, he took her on more dates than Chad did.

"Yeah? You still like having me as your boyfriend?" Owen asked.

Chloe moaned as an orgasm neared. "Yes. Owen...I love being your girlfriend. I love talking to you. I love kissing you. I love spending time with you. I love the way you touch me. I love...I love fucking you. I do."

"Are you going to fuck Chad?" he asked.

"Yes," Chloe answered without hesitation, surprising herself in the process. She'd clearly gone from considering it to deciding it was a sure thing, barring a sudden asshole turn from Chad.

Owen responded by lifting Chloe from his lap and for a moment she thought she'd upset him. Then he stood, picked her up, and placed her in his bed. He peeled her panties off, crawled on top, and slipped inside her.

"I have to have you, Chloe," he said.

"Because I told you I want to fuck Chad?"

Owen nodded. He nodded as he began to fuck her.

"Does it turn you on that I want to fuck him, Owen? Does it turn you on that I want to feel Chad's cock inside me?"

"Yes," he admitted. His thrusts sped up. He was fucking her hard. Harder than usual. It felt good, though. Every thrust was like a thunderclap of pleasure going off between her legs, sending explosive waves of erotic joy through her body.

"I thought about him fucking me while I was blowing him, baby. I thought about how good it would feel to have his big cock inside me. I thought about how good it would feel to have his body on top of mine. I thought about how fucking hard I'd cum!"

Chloe was moments away from cumming. Thoughts of both of her boyfriends danced through her head. Owen fucked her with great skill and passion. He pounded her in pursuit of his orgasm, which Chloe was quite certain was as close as hers.

"Owen, baby, please, cum in me. Cum in me while we both think about Chad fucking me!"

Owen gave her what she wanted. He came inside her. He came inside her while Chloe's body surrendered to the urgency to climax and began to shudder and shake beneath her boyfriend.

He collapsed on top of her and she wrapped her arms around him and held him as close as she could manage. His weight felt good on top of her as she enjoyed the slow rolling pleasure of a long, intense climax of the kind that only happened when she was immensely aroused.

"Fuck...that was incredible," she said.

Owen chuckled and lifted himself off of her. "I know, it really was."

"I'm not going home until you fuck me again, okay?"

He smiled and nodded. "I have no problem with that. No problem at all."

She kissed him. She held him tight. She refused to let his tongue leave her mouth. Chloe was blissfully happy and she still had the future sex with Chad to look forward to.

At the very least, the next few months were going to be exceptionally pleasurable.