Serving the College Girl Next Door - Part 10 (Patreon)

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“Are you going to keep me in chastity over Christmas break?” Dylan asked as he browsed through the endless selection of Netflix shows without settling on anything in particular. 

They were just a few days from being apart for nearly three weeks and Dylan’s mind was awash with concerns. Mostly he felt a certain kind of agony over being without the girl he loved for close to a month, but he wasn’t sure he’d survive three weeks in a chastity cage either so he hoped she wouldn’t send him home in one.

Adeline offered a sweet smile and her hand moved to Dylan’s thigh. Her fingers moved in soft circles and he felt the same kind of desire she always managed to inspire in him with little more than a touch. “I’ve been thinking about that,” she said.

“Oh yeah?” Dylan asked while trying his best to sound nonchalant about the whole thing.

Adeline saw right through his charade. Her hand moved between his legs and she grasped his cock – which had been freed from chastity all week – and almost immediately brought him to a throbbing erection. “You’ve been thinking about it too, Dylan. Don’t pretend you haven’t. You want to know if you’re going to have to go three weeks without an erection. You want to know if you’re going to be able to enjoy your Christmas break or if you’re going to spend the days counting down until you get back to school and earn your next release.”

Dylan put the remote down and grabbed the edge of the bed. She was stroking him over his pants but Adeline still had a way of filling his body with an overwhelming sense of bliss that he couldn’t resist.

She moved to her knees, pulled her pretty dress up around her waist, and sat across his lap. Dylan’s hands found her thighs and he looked into his girlfriend’s bright, beautiful eyes as she smiled.

Her hips moved over his crotch as she ground her panty-clad pussy into his lap. They were dry humping and it was more than enough to keep that sense of desire coursing through him. 

“What do you think I should do?” she asked. “Should I lock you up in your chastity cage and keep the key with me, or should I keep the cage with me and trust that you’re going to be good for me and only cum when I give you permission?”

The real question was whether or not Dylan could contain his desire and refrain from masturbating until Adeline had given him permission. Could he manage that? He’d failed to do so over Thanksgiving break.

“I don’t know,” he answered. Honesty seemed like the best option.

Adeline leaned down with a genuinely giddy-looking smile on her face and kissed him. Her tongue pushed forcefully into his mouth and Dylan felt like there was a chance he was about to get laid. Adeline only kissed him like that if she too was caught up in a sense of overwhelming arousal.

“I’m going to miss you,” she said.

“I’m going to miss you too,” Dylan replied. “You have no idea how much.”

Adeline reached down and unzipped his pants. She freed his cock, pulled her panties aside, and took him inside her. Dylan’s body shuddered and he unleashed a series of loud, lusty moans that made it sound like he had no control over the noises he made.

“I think I have some idea, Dylan,” Adeline said as she sank down onto his cock and began to gently rock back and forth. “I know how much you love me. I know how much you crave me. I see it on your face every time I walk into your room. I see it in the way your body reacts when you see me down the block or across the quad. I know you’ve never been with someone like me before, someone that shows you what real pleasure is, someone that loves you as much as you love her.”

Amidst the pleasure rocketing through Dylan’s body was a sense of deep, genuine emotion that battled its way to the surface. Adeline was right. She knew him better than anyone had. Mrs. Jameson had spotted his submissive side, but Adeline had lured it out and fallen in love with it.

“You’re right,” Dylan said. “It’s going to be painful without you.”

Adeline leaned down, took Dylan’s head in her hand, and said, “It doesn’t have to be. What if we meet for New Year’s?”

She pressed her lips against his and offered a soft, sensual kiss as Dylan wrapped his mind around the idea of seeing his girlfriend a full two weeks before the second semester began.

“Where would we meet?” he asked.

“New York,” she replied. “I’ll have my parents get us a hotel room. We can both take the train in and meet. We can spend a couple days in the city and celebrate the New Year in style.”

“Seriously?” Dylan asked.

“Yes. Seriously,” Adeline said.

“That would be incredible. That would be the most incredible New Year’s ever.”

Adeline sat up, put her hands on Dylan’s chest, and said, “Then enjoy this orgasm, because it’s the last one you’re going to have until New Year’s Eve.”

Adeline wore a wild, lusty smile as she worked Dylan’s cock with her wet pussy. She rode him vigorously and in what felt like no time at all he came inside her. Again he unleashed a series of wild grunts and groans as the joy of a great orgasm spread through his body.

“Did you enjoy your orgasm?” she asked.

Dylan nodded.

“Good. Now I’d like you to make me cum,” Adeline said.

Dylan felt just a hint of anguish as Adeline reminded him that he hadn’t satisfied her. “Of course,” he said.

“Good. I’m going to sit on your face and feed you your cum. Then I’m going to take that tongue of yours for a ride. Do you understand?” she asked.

Dylan couldn’t help but marvel at her confidence. Adeline had come remarkably far in less than a semester. Her confidence had grown immeasurably and she seemed to have a better grasp of what made her feel good. Lately that meant a lot of Dylan eating his cum.

“Yes, I understand,” he answered.

Adeline smiled, lifted her pussy from his cock and swiftly sat on his face. Hot cum flowed into Dylan’s mouth and he swallowed as she fed it to him. He always cleaned up his mess when Adeline instructed him to do so. He couldn’t imagine doing anything other than exactly as his girlfriend desired.

Adeline looked absolutely perfect in the middle of Grand Central Station. She was a winter goddess – it was frigid in New York – in a white knit hat, a red coat, a beautiful white dress with a red belt and a pair of tights to keep her legs warm. Her red lipstick was the perfect final touch and Dylan spotted her the moment he walked into the massive main area of the station.

“Dylan!” she called out.

Dylan felt like he was in a romantic comedy as they ran through the crowds and Adeline leapt into his arms. They’d only been apart for 10 days but it had felt like an eternity. Her soft red lips met his and they shared a kiss as he spun her around.

“You have no idea how good it is to see you,” Dylan said as he set his girlfriend down.

Adeline pressed her body against his and kissed Dylan again. She surprised him by opening her mouth and offering her tongue but he wasn’t about to turn down that kind of passionate kiss. “I missed you too,” she whispered. “Let’s go to the hotel.”

Adeline pulled out her phone to order a Lyft and Dylan spent most of the ride resisting the urge to lean across the backseat and make out with his girlfriend.

He showed no such resistance in the hotel elevator. The moment the doors closed Dylan kissed Adeline and she happily returned his affection. He would have had a painful erection by the time they reached the 22nd floor, but the cage around his cock prevented any sort of growth, leaving him with a dull ache and a powerful kind of desire that he could do nothing about until his girlfriend chose to unlock him.

Adeline let them into the room and headed straight for the bed. She tossed her coat onto the armchair sitting in the corner, lifted her beautiful red dress, and worked her tights down to her knees. She fell back into the bed, spread her legs, and pointed between them. “I need you to make me cum,” she said.

Dylan fell to his knees in front of his girlfriend and put his mouth to work. He wanted her to release his cock. He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to slide into her pussy and feel that perfect sense of heat and wetness, but he wasn’t going to complain and he certainly wasn’t going to beg. Letting him out was Adeline’s choice and he’d made the decision to do as she desired in the hope that leaning into his submissive side would result in the cage coming off sooner.

“That’s it,” Adeline said as he licked her clit. “Make me cum, Dylan. Make me cum.”

Dylan found her desire for his tongue to be particularly thrilling. Adeline was free to see to her sexual desires however she saw fit, so the fact that she couldn’t wait to have him between her legs meant she wanted him. It meant she needed him, that she craved him, and that made Dylan impossibly happy.

When she grabbed his head Dylan knew Adeline’s orgasm was close. When she subtly lifted her hips and her thighs began to tremble it was only a matter of time. Soon enough she’d cum on his tongue.

Adeline’s orgasm arrived a few moments later and she was loud enough that Dylan worried they might get a call from the front desk.

She gently pushed his head away and Dylan sat back on his knees as he watched Adeline’s chest rise and fall with the rapid pace of her breath. When she sat up there was a bright smile on her face.

“Thank you,” she said.

“It was my pleasure,” Dylan replied.

Adeline rewarded him with a passionate kiss that made him desperately wish she’d unlock his cock and invite him inside her.

“I can’t tell you how much I needed that. There’s just something about your eagerness to please that makes me cum so hard,” Adeline said.

She stood up, pulled up her tights, smoothed out her dress, and said, “We’re meeting a few friends of mine for dinner. We should go.”

“Friends? Really?” Dylan asked.

“Yeah. They go to NYU and they wanted to be in the city for the holidays. Tomorrow night will be just the two of us – I like the idea of a romantic New Year’s eve – but let’s go out and have some fun with friends tonight. What do you say?” Adeline asked.

“That sounds great,” Dylan said.

“Actually, you have a little bit of me on your face. You should go wash that off. We can’t have you wearing my pussy out to dinner, can we?” she asked.

Dylan laughed and headed for the bathroom to wash his girlfriend’s juices off his face before they met her friends. He wanted to make a good impression, after all.

Dylan had been a little worried that Adeline’s friends would find him unworthy of her, but Sarah and Rebecca were warm, joyful, slightly nerdy girls that happily embraced him when they met outside the restaurant. They both talked about how smitten Adeline was with him and that seemed to be more than enough to win their favor.

The dinner conversation largely centered around everyone’s first year at college, but it wasn’t until the main courses had been cleared away and dessert had been ordered that things got more interesting. For Dylan, that meant the conversation got a little uncomfortable.

“So, Dylan,” Rebecca said as she leaned closer, “Is it true that you’re okay with Adeline fucking other guys?”

For a moment Dylan was so stunned at the question that he couldn’t muster an answer. He looked to Adeline and saw a smile on her face. It seemed that the question hadn’t caught her off guard, which made Dylan think that his girlfriend had shared some of the details of their relationship with her friends.

“Yes,” he said.

“It’s really true?” Rebecca asked.

Dylan nodded.

She leaned back and smiled at Adeline. “I apologize. I was wrong to doubt you. Clearly I shouldn’t have been. You seem to have found the one guy that’s totally okay with his girlfriend fucking someone else.”

“My boyfriend broke up with me and nearly started a fight with the guy I slept with,” Sarah said.

“Your boyfriend was an asshole,” Adeline said as she grasped Dylan’s hand under the table.

Sarah laughed. “That’s true, but his reaction wasn’t exactly crazy. Most guys would get pissed if their girlfriend fucked someone else.”

“So, Dylan, let’s say Adeline decided that she wanted to kiss someone else tomorrow night. Would that piss you off?” Rebecca asked.

Dylan saw the utter fascination in her face and he couldn’t help but smile. Rebecca had clearly never experienced a guy that was anything other than stereotypical. “To be honest, I would hope that Adeline would want to kiss me on New Year’s Eve and I’d be a little disappointed if she decided she wanted to kiss someone else. I wouldn’t be mad, though. I wouldn’t try to punch the guy. I wouldn’t break up with her. I know it seems really weird, but I’m okay with that. It’s what works for me.”

“I wouldn’t kiss another guy tomorrow night,” Adeline said. “I love Dylan. I know it’s hard to understand, but our relationship actually works for both of us. It’s not about Dylan having to suffer through me kissing another guy or fucking another guy. It’s about Dylan and I both finding pleasure in it.”

“What if Adeline wanted to kiss another guy tonight?” Rebecca asked.

“Rebecca,” Dylan said as he leaned a little closer, “I know this seems crazy, but the idea of Adeline kissing another guy turns me on.”

“Really?” Sarah said.

Dylan nodded as he watched both of Adeline’s friends try to come to grips with what he’d shared.

Adeline leaned closer and her hand moved between Dylan’s legs. He tensed up at the idea of getting caught doing something naughty at the restaurant, but the tablecloth hung so far over the edge of the table that it would be difficult for anyone to tell she was doing anything other than holding his hand.

“Is it…is it true that you give Adeline control?” Sarah asked. “Of your…well, your orgasms?” she whispered.

“It is,” Dylan answered.

“It’s not just his orgasms,” Adeline interjected. “It’s his erections, too.”

“What?” Rebecca asked.

Adeline looked at Dylan and nodded. “I wear a chastity cage for her. She has the key. I only get hard when she unlocks it.”

There was something freeing in sharing the truth of their relationship with two girls that he’d almost certainly never see again. Doing it in a restaurant felt even better, like Dylan was taking ownership of his kinkiness.

“Wait, a cage?” Sarah asked.

“Yeah, what does that mean?” Rebecca added.

“It’s a metal cage for his cock,” Adeline said. “It’s just big enough for him to fit into when soft and if he tries to get hard he can’t. He literally can’t get hard unless I give him permission.”

Dylan heard the arousal in his girlfriend’s voice. He heard just how much she enjoyed having that kind of control over him and it thrilled him to be able to make her so happy just by wearing a cage on his cock.

“This is incredible. I mean it, this is incredible,” Rebecca said. “So, how often does he get to come out?”

“The last time was before we left for Christmas break, so it’s been close to ten days by now,” Adeline said.

“Holy shit. My last boyfriend would have lost his mind if he went ten days without an orgasm. I’m not sure he ever went ten hours without cumming,” Rebecca marveled.

“Does it hurt?” Sarah asked.

“If he gets turned on,” Adeline asked. “Would you like to see?”

Sarah and Rebecca nodded. Adeline smiled and turned to Dylan. She leaned closer and they shared a long, sensual kiss in front of her friends. He gave himself over to it and the arousal soon followed. As her tongue moved in and out of his mouth Dylan couldn’t help but groan at the ache between his legs.

Adeline pulled back and turned to her friends. “Do you see that look on his face? Do you see that mixture of pleasure and pain? That’s what I love. He’d keep kissing me all night long even though it hurts. He can’t get enough. He loves it. He craves it.”

Dylan knew she was right. It was uncomfortable to experience arousal after ten days in the cage, but he wanted more of it.

“Would it really turn you on to watch her kiss someone else?” Rebecca asked as she looked at Dylan.

“It would,” he said.

“He’s done it before,” Adeline said. “It was brief, but he’s done it before.”

“Do you want to do it again?” Rebecca asked.

Dylan looked at Adeline and then back at her friend before saying, “What do you mean?”

“We’re going to a party tonight. It’s a New Year’s Eve Eve party. This guy we know rented out a huge loft in SoHo for it. It’s going to be amazing. You should come. I could introduce Adeline to a few guys I know. If she likes one of them you could watch her do a little kissing, and who knows, maybe something else might happen,” Rebecca explained.

Dylan looked at Adeline. He knew it wasn’t his decision to make. The smile on her face made it seem like she’d already decided.

“Let’s go,” Adeline said.

Their desserts arrived a moment later and all three girls picked up their forks with giddy smiles on their faces. Dylan felt a little like he’d been blindsided, but he wasn’t against the idea of watching Adeline have a little fun at a party. He’d been hoping Adeline would take him back to the hotel, let him out of his cage, and offer him an orgasm, but it seemed like she had other plans and Dylan knew the only choice was to roll with what his girlfriend wanted and hope for the best. 

Maybe the night would turn out to be a lot more fun than he imagined. Maybe he’d get to watch Adeline do more than kiss someone else. Maybe things would get wild.