Dave was my on and off fuckbuddy for about two years in college. I met him under less than lady-like circumstances, (See Suzie gets more than she expected) and we hit it off. He was nice, funny, reasonable looking and pretty good in bed. He was not anyone's idea of a superstud, but he took making a girl happy seriously. There was never going to be anything serious between us, since he was raised in a small town 80 miles from campus and his goal in life was to get his degree and go home and run the family business and never go more than 80 miles from home again. I was not like that. Still, when he was not seeing anyone and I was not seeing anyone he was nice to go to a movie with, or have lunch with. Or fuck. He liked sex a lot. He used to jerk off three times a day when he was between girlfriends. We would hook up every now and then, and while he sometimes claimed to feel guilty for 'taking advantage' of me I would always point out that he was saving me from going out and getting myself in trouble while screwing everything in sight. It worked out.
I only ever got him to do anything kind of risque once. It was junior year in the summer, and I went to a pretty straight laced sorority house to see somebody about something, I forget what. There, sitting in a room next to a pile of clothes was Dave. It turned out his little sister was coming here in the Fall, and was going to stay in a room that belonged to a cousin or something while she took some classes. She and her Mom were out shopping for something, and Dave had come by after they were gone and was waiting for them.
"Dave, I never thought of you as a Gamma Girl."
He snorted "Hey, I'm closer to one than you are, and I'm a guy." This was true. They were pretty straight laced. I was not.
"I'm hurt."
He grinned at me. "Yeah, I find that likely." As he said this his eyes locked on my tits for just a second, and I knew what he was thinking of. And I knew I was going to try and seduce him.
He was sitting on a little desk chair on wheels that I guess they had brought from home. I walked over, straddled him, and sat on his lap, my breasts right up in his face. I gave him that 'I want to fuck you right now' look. He put his hands around my waist, but he looked at the door.
"Suz, c'mom, now is not the time."
"Who are you and what have you done with Dave? " I asked. Actually, while he was -always- willing, anything risky was not his style at all. Which was why the thought of doing him right here was turning me on.
He twisted a bit to get his face out of my tits, and looked over my shoulder.
"The door is open." It was open about six inches or so, although you could not see us from the hall.
"Of course. In sorority houses you need to keep the door open when you have a man in your room. That way people know he is not taking advantage of you." I ran my hand down his chest and down to the top of his shorts. He was not a weightlifter type, but he kept in shape and he had a nice body.
I whispered into his ear "And I have a man in here, and I think he is about to take advantage of me."
He looked up at me like a was nuts. "You have got to be kidding. My Mom and my sister could walk in any time."
I smiled. I was wearing a guys shirt knotted right above my waist, I leaded back and untied it and undid my bra, which opened in the front. I pulled my bra back and put my breasts right up by his face.
"Well, if your sister is going to join us that might be too kinky even for me, but right now it is just the two of us." I put my hands on his knees and arched my back. "You like what you see?"
He did, naturally. Dave liked naked women a lot. And he liked my tits a lot. They were only a bit above a B cup, but they had cute little brown nipples, and I had been sunbathing topless that summer, so they were even browner than normal. They were nice and firm, and right in his face. Not many guys could resist my tits in their face, and Dave was not one of those guys. He reached up with both hands and lifted them up and fondled them.
