Jeffrey Boyd was a simple university student. The young man stood at 6-foot-1, dirty blond hair, a good build and had what some would say 'a face of a model.' He was a few months into his first semester, thus far having a good year. He had a 3.8 GPA and was very happy with his job, friends and new girlfriend, Mary.
Mary seemed to be a gift from God. She had virtually everything that had been missing in all his previous girlfriends. She was a fun girl with a bubbly personality. Mary let him tease her more than any other girl he had dated. The two of them had virtually everything in common. They agreed in sports, movies, and politics and most importantly, they were both Christians and virgins. Although, they had both had oral sex on many occasions. During high school, Jeff was abstinent. But less than a year ago, he realized that abstinence was a waste of time to himself. So he decided that once he met the right girl to lose his virginity to, he would go through with it. He wanted it to be special.
One flaw to Mary may have been that while her body was really well fit, her face wasn't that cute. But Jeff had made the decision that it would be perfect with her. Jeff had never liked anyone more than Mary.
Jeff walked up to his university quad. It was an open area with many students relaxing and talking between classes. Jeffrey made his way over to his friends and there was Mary. She emerged from the group and gave him peck on the lips with a smile.
"Hey sweetie! How's your day been?" she asked with sincerity. Jeff liked that about her too. She actually cared about how he felt almost more than her own current state.
"It's been good so far, but now it's getting even better." He hinted at her being the cause.
Mary smiled and leaned in close, "Why are you so good to me?" the most common question she asked him.
"Because you're so good to me. You deserve it anyway." Jeff was actually getting tired of answering that question. It was getting far too repetitive. She held him as he held her and leaned in and kiss him hard.
"Well just so you know, I really appreciate it." She kissed him again. "I got to go to class now."
"I know."
"I know you know. It's good to see you in between classes like this. You help me get through my day." This was the extent of their relationship so far. When they weren't teasing or kissing, or the foreplay that comes after the kissing, they were complimenting each other. Jeff wondered if they were going to get through everything in the English dictionary by the end of the month.
"Ditto." He replied with a smile that was returned by Mary with another kiss. Mary returned to their group of gathered friends and retrieved her bag.
The auburn hair-colored girl kissed her boyfriend one last time before saying goodbye. "Call me later?"
"Of course."
Jeff's girl smiled and trotted of happily. Jeff started walking over to his friends. He was thankful to be out of high school, so that he avoided the immature friends who would make fun of him being too lovey-dovey with Mary. He partially sat on the bricks that were around some of the quad plants. Jeffrey was a little on the outer edge of the group.
"Hey Jeff," he turned his head, "be careful today. Rita is here." His buddy Justin made him aware.
Rita was a complication. She was before Mary, but Jeff had never gotten with her or gone out on a date. The girl had dropped out of school so that she could work more often and get more money. Jeff and Rita liked each other quite a bit at one time. They had a lot in common. The problem was that Rita had a reputation for being a slut. Though Jeff's friends called her a whore. But whenever Jeff was interested in someone, he always decided that he would be the judge. After all, it was his opinion that mattered most.
The one thing that kept Jeff the most interested in Rita were her breasts. They were a natural DD cup; bigger than Mary's and Jeff was indeed a breast-man. Mary's were nothing to complain about, a C cup. They just weren't Rita's. But Mary had Rita beat in the physically fit department. Rita had an ass and a pair of legs that were a little over the top proportionally to her boobs.
Jeffrey, much like what he was doing with Mary, didn't need his girlfriend to be a perfect model that made him salivate, he just needed her to make him happy. And Rita had the potential. The two had made it clear that they liked each other. However, one night when things were moving along and Jeff was on the verge of kissing her things went wrong. He had taken her to a party. Rita was being a little anti-social and it was getting on his nerves. Later in the party, she finally became social, but it was too social. Rita was kissing another guy with Jeff in plain view. It then became obvious to Jeff that her reputation was indeed doing her justice. He cut off their relationship that night before it ever got started.
She was not happy about it. Rita felt that what she had done was perfectly okay and that Jeff was way overreacting. But Jeff just didn't have the heart to tell her the real reason was her sluttish lifestyle, and that she wasn't the girl for him. They had an argument and she told him never to call her again which was fine with Jeff.
Back to the present, it was now around five months after that incident and Jeff figured if he saw her and unless she approached him, then he would honor her wishes and not talk to her. But his mind flashed to her breasts. They truly were magnificent. She also had a cuter face than Mary with make-up. He wished to himself that he could switch Rita's top half of her body with Mary's, then Mary would be perfect.
"Hello Jeffrey." Rita was in front of him. She said his full first name with a hint of loathing, but there was also regret and sultriness in her voice as well. Jeff turned his head around and stood up slowly as if he had somewhere to be, but he looked at his former love-interest.
Rita had her black hair pulled into a ponytail. She looked good. But more importantly was her waistline. The slut had lost a lot of weight. It was just the right amount of weight too. Her legs and ass were now directly proportional to her massive boobs. She encased her lower half with a pair of tight black stretchable pants. Heels were on her feet, which didn't make sense to Jeff, but it worked. Her jugs were only partially covered by a tight long sleeve red shirt that put a lot of focus on her cleavage. To top it all off, she wore a necklace with a fairy pendant dangling right above the valley between her tits.
"Hi Rita." Jeff said with surprise, as he looked her up and down. "You've lost weight."
"I know." She replied with her hands on her hips. It looked to Jeff as though she was pushing her tits out towards him more, trying to get him to down at them.
"How'd you do it?" he said while resisting the temptation to keep glancing at her cleavage.
"Exercise and a more balanced diet." She stated like the know-it-all she claimed to be. Rita seemed to be closer to Jeff than when the conversation started.
"Well, you look good." Jeff said honestly. That was one of his biggest problems. He couldn't help but be honest virtually all the time. The only time he lied was to make someone feel better, but even then it wasn't easy. Both Mary and Rita knew this. Little did Jeff know, but Rita was intending on using this to her advantage.
"So, I hear that you're dating Mary." Her breasts were less than an inch from his chest now. Mary and Rita knew one another, but neither was fond of the other and Jeff knew this.
"She's my girlfriend." Jeff replied with a half smile as if to say 'Ha!'
Both Jeff and Rita looked over at the rest of their mutual friends. All but two were gone and the last ones were gathering their things to go. The others must have gone to class or home. Rita stared into Jeff's eyes with a look of intent.
"You know I never would've put you two together."
"Oh really?" Jeff asked wondering if she was just trying to make him feel bad.
"She just doesn't seem like your kind of girl." She stepped into him and pushed her tits into his lower chest. Jeff was surprised by this and lightly stumbled back against the low brick wall. Rita put her hands on his arms to balance him but he just sat down. Her hands moved up to his shoulders right as he sat down in that instant. She moved in closer between his legs. "Look..." she raised the bottom of her shirt, "Since I lost weight I was finally able to get my navel pierced. What do you think?"
She brought one hand to the back of his head while the other started to make circles around her belly button and her shining silver and gold stud. Jeff was so shocked by all this that he was motionless. Rita the whore was obviously trying to seduce him, even though he had a girlfriend. But at the same time he was becoming hypnotized. Rita began moving both her hands through the back of his hair, her tight shirt stayed above her navel.
Jeff was near putty in Rita's hands. She had made the decision to seduce and bed him once she heard that he was with Mary. Then she would probably add him to her list of fuck-buddies. But she didn't think it would be this easy.
"Do you like my piercing? My navel?" she asked, expecting an honest answer.
"It's very nice." Jeff practically gulped.
"Do you think it's sexy?"
"Yes, I'd have to admit that." Jeff looked up to her, over her peaks. "What are you doing Rita?"
"Do you like my tits, Jeffrey? You look like you do."
"They're... er... not... bad." His honesty was once again getting the best of him.
"Are they better than Mary's?"
It was the make or break question. Jeff thought about it for a few seconds then realized that Mary was still his girlfriend and this was not what he really wanted.
"I gotta go." He said while jumping up and pushing her back with his body. This was a mistake since Jeff hadn't noticed that he was rock hard.
"Oh I see you do. Hmmm." She looked down at his dick and licked her lips so that he would see. Jeff began to hurry away. "Where do you think you're running off to?"
"I need to use the restroom." Jeff wished he could just go home, but he had a class in 45 minutes. He nearly scampered off, but walked as steadily as he could and adjusted his hard penis in his pants. 'That was a close one.' He thought. 'Damn she got hot! Now Rita is hotter and more voluptuous than Mary. But I can't cheat on Mary and what's more is that I'm a virgin, and I am not losing it to that whore, even if she is hot.'
Rita eyed her prey as he ran off. She knew exactly where he was going.
Jeff was serious about going to the restroom, although he didn't actually intend on using it. He needed to clear his head, maybe the sperm from his balls, but more importantly get away from Rita the whore.
He walked into what he thought was the cleanest yet most isolated bathroom on campus, so that he could have more time to himself if he needed it. Jeff opened the stall, hung his backpack on the hook and sat down on the toilet. He was still hard and he really needed to take care of it. The now sexually frustrated student undid his pants and lowered them with his boxers. Jeff Boyd had never done this outside of his home, but desperate times call for desperate situations.
