Billy and Calista had been dating since the 7th grade after bonding through a mutual love of movies and comics. To most people they seemed a very mismatched couple.
They were both short and slender, but that's where the similarities ended - Billy was the typical "pencil-necked geek". He had no interest in any body building, instead preferred reading and conversation. He was neither a muscular, but had the complete scrawny girl arms and thick glasses.
Calista on the other hand was the blonde and beautiful girl-next-door type. She had a beautiful and breathtakingly pretty face, a cute petite body, all the right shape and coupled with generous sized breasts which looked enormous on her girlish frame. Billy was not totally oblivious to her good looks but his line of thought was more that her best feature was her alluring blue eyes. This just went to show how effeminate he was compared to the other guys at college; they were the typical teenager of big boobs and lots of pussy action wherever and whenever it could be obtained. But not Billy, he was far too righteous to behave in that sort of manner.
While most people thought Calista could do much, much better for herself than this geeky Billy, the two of them got along great together due to their similar personalities - despite her good looks she had always been very shy and sweet almost naive, a bit like Billy, not unaware of the sexual tensions of the typical teenager, but rather chose not to admit to them. It was almost like she didn't really realise or know how hot she was, to the other guys in her college. Plus, Billy and she, well they had known each other since kindergarten and there was nobody she trusted more.
All through high school both of them had been inseparable and very much in love, well as much as love had been back then, only developing into a more mature love in the latter years of high school..
The only thorn in their side was, or rather had been was a bully of a boy called Brock who was one year above them. Brock was the complete opposite of Billy - tall, muscular, supremely cocky (in more than one sense of the word, and he knew it) and ruggedly handsome as many girls would have vouched for if asked.
Not only had he the reputation of bedding many of the girls in his year, but it was common knowledge albeit rumoured, that he had slept with Mrs. Abbatiello, their highly sexy and voluptuous home economics teacher. These rumours had never or were never substantiated but according to the high school grapevine it was all true - it was even rumoured that they did it in her classroom during lunch on more than one occasion.
But Callista was the one girl at school who had resisted all of Brock's advances. No matter how much he pressured her, Calista refused to cheat on her childhood sweetheart, not even once. This had made Brock absolutely livid, he was furious with her, he Brock the high school desire of every girl in college, was used to getting any girl he wanted. Sadly, due to Calista's refusal to sleep with him or even date him to allow Brock to work on her to achieve his aim, meant that Billy was forced to endure relentless bullying as punishment. That had gone on for almost eighteen months, until Brock graduated and went off to university on a football scholarship.
Brock had however sought out Billy for one final hiding, before leaving, when the huge college jock had administered one last beating to Billy which had been particularly more brutal than the others. Between the bone-jarring punches, that Brock had administered, he gloated very sincerely to Billy that "...One day, I'm going to fuck that little girlfriend of yours brains out - and she's going to love it!" ...Billy had winced and cried out even more as those punches and kicks had more effort on pain infliction than the others.
After Brock had disappeared from their lives, for the next year, Billy tried to put Brock out of his mind and things between Calista and him were better than ever.
Brock, meanwhile, was enjoying the fruits of university life - nothing but sex, football, more sex, partying and lifting weights, and even more sex, to get his muscle-bound physique into even better shape. But despite all the fun he was having, he had never forgotten his promise to Billy about Calista - she was the girl who got away...the one he most desired, the one who gave him rock hard erections that he had to beat off to lying in bed most nights. The one he even thought of as he screwed the ass of some other college girl laid under him as one of his new conquests.
That however was only for now, he told himself, his luck would change he had no uncertainty about that. Life at times can be cruel and unfortunately for our two lovebirds, Calista and Billy, especially Billy, luck had always been on Brock's side. The fates always seemed to align to give him whatever he wanted - and sampling the carnal delights of Calista's hot little body was no exception to what he wanted, desired, lusted after!
When Billy and Calista eventually graduated from the high school, where their love had blossomed, into the occasional sexual tryst of mutual masturbation, not having fully had sex together waiting for that special moment meant that when they did graduate Calista was still pretty naive about sex, and Billy even more so.
On discovering they had to go to different universities, they had gotten a bit upset; this would be the first time in years they had been apart for any length of time. They both however promised to stay true to each other and once they went to their respective colleges, had engaged in video chats nearly every day.
Trouble, however was brewing in their confined little paradise. Billy was unaware, and Calista hadn't told him due to the beatings he had given Billy at high school, she hadn't wanted to upset him in any way.
Brock, his all time bully and nemesis, was at the same university as her, his Calista! They had bumped into each other on her orientation day and since then had made it his mission to seduce her. Intent on fulfilling his promise to Billy the geeky wimp he hated, he was even more determined to bed her than before especially that Billy wasn't there so couldn't interfere with any of his plans.
Brock spent ages, constantly complimenting her, inviting her to parties and flirting with her at every opportunity. Calista, trying to save Billy any concern, had failed to mention any of this to Billy - she knew the hell Brock had caused and didn't want him to worry.
For weeks, Calista vigorously ignored Brock's advances, but it was like he was always there, at every opportunity he would emerge from the shadows and be next to her, with her, always waiting to pounce. Finally Calista had, had enough so she reluctantly agreed to go on one date so he would agree to leave her alone. The date however developed into Brocks territory, where it involved lots of alcohol and dancing against his rock-hard body, and she had felt his rock hard cock pressing against her, to her shame she had felt herself becoming increasingly damp at the sexual thoughts coursing through her mind as they had danced. Her face was she felt bright red and she had buried it in Brocks shoulder, Brock being Brock had taken that to mean she was desirous of him, and had put his seduction plan into action immediately.
The next morning:
Billy was relaxing in his own dorm room, happily thinking sweet thoughts about his high school sweetheart, whom they had planned to meet up together that very next weekend. He stared at her picture on his phone, sighing and mewing like a girl, instead of a young man; he was undoubtedly very feminine in his thoughts and actions. Even his college friends had nicknamed him gay bob due to his feminine actions. He sighed again for the countless time about how perfect she was.
