Busty Radio Producer Teases Me to Climax in the Studio

On an autumn afternoon, I ended up helping with an event at the local radio station.

I'm a man in my late twenties who delivers newspapers locally. I've never had a girlfriend, and I've barely even held a woman's hand properly. My life is plain and simple, hearing town gossip on my daily route. For some reason, I was chosen as a volunteer staff member for this radio station's autumn festival event. An acquaintance asked me, so I couldn't refuse.

The station entrance was bustling with people. Amid swirling fallen leaves, microphone sounds echoed and music played. I received a name tag at the reception desk and headed to the staff lounge.

There I met her. Riko-san. A female producer at the radio station, a beautiful woman in her early thirties. She wore a black blouse and a tight skirt, and my eyes went straight to her. Her breasts were unbelievably large. The blouse looked ready to burst, with deep cleavage clearly visible. She must easily exceed a G cup. They swayed heavily with every step, pinning my gaze.

(Wow, women with breasts this huge really exist... Just sneaking glances while delivering papers isn't enough anymore...)

Riko-san greeted me with a bright smile.

"You're Daisuke-kun, right? Thanks for today. You'll be helping with the behind-the-scenes work for the event. Shall we prepare together?"

I nodded hurriedly. My voice cracked, but I managed to cover it up.

Inside the lounge, desks and chairs lined the narrow room. Afternoon sunlight streamed through the window, and the cool autumn air could be felt. Riko-san showed me how to use the equipment. How to hold the microphone and check the sound. Her explanations were polite, and occasionally her breasts nearly brushed my arm. A sweet perfume scent drifted over, making my heart pound.

The event went smoothly. A talk show started on the outdoor stage, and I just followed Riko-san's instructions backstage. Every time her voice came through the earphones, I couldn't concentrate, remembering the sway of her breasts.

(What would Riko-san's breasts feel like if I touched them? Soft, like sinking in... No, I shouldn't think like that...)

After everything finished, we returned to the lounge. It was around 4 PM. Riko-san sat in a chair looking tired and sighed.

"Phew, today was busy. You did great, Daisuke-kun. As a special reward, I'll give you some private guidance."

Private guidance? I tilted my head but couldn't refuse her smile. Riko-san stood and came in front of me. Her breasts loomed right before my eyes. Through the blouse, the pink lace of her bra peeked out.

"It's feedback on the event. Just relax."

With that, Riko-san placed her hand on my shoulder. Suddenly her body drew close, pressing my face into her breasts. The soft sensation spread across my cheeks. A warm, slightly sweaty sweetness mixed with her perfume. Despite the autumn coolness, her skin felt a little damp.

(Ah, ah... these are real huge breasts... My face is completely buried between them... So soft I can barely breathe...)

I panicked. As a virgin, I couldn't believe this situation. My crotch grew hot and my pants tightened. Riko-san's breasts enveloped my face like a pillow. The heavy weight of her bosom pressed down, and the slightly slippery feel from sweat felt good.

Riko-san chuckled.

"Daisuke-kun, are you nervous? Relax more. You like my breasts, don't you? You've been glancing at them this whole time."

I couldn't lift my face. Her words made my fantasies explode. In my mind I pictured Riko-san's nipples. They must be pink and plump. What would they taste like if I licked them? Her areolas are probably wide and glistening with sweat.

(No good, I'm getting hard here... My cock is so stiff it hurts... Buried in Riko-san's huge breasts, it's like I'm masturbating...)

My excitement peaked. Riko-san's hand stroked my back. The soft feel of her breasts and her breathing in my ear. My crotch reacted on its own, and something hot surged up inside my pants. It twitched and I came. My underwear grew sticky and wet. The pleasure was so raw it was embarrassing.

Riko-san seemed to notice and gently stroked my head.

"There, there. It's your first time feeling this, right? I'm happy too."

My face flushed as I sank to the lounge floor. Cleanup after the event was done and the area had grown quiet. Riko-san locked the door and sat beside me. It was our secret time.

"I'll teach you more. Shall I take your first time?"

She slowly removed her blouse. Revealed were enormous G-cup breasts. White flesh spilled over the bra, glistening with sweat under the autumn light.

(Wow, seeing them this close... Her nipples are brownish and stiff... Is it okay for my virgin cock to touch something like this...)

Riko-san took my hand and guided it to her breasts. My fingers sank into softness. Heavy and yielding. I began kneading them eagerly. The flesh deformed, overflowing between my fingers.

"Ah, gently now. Try touching the nipples too."

With trembling fingers I pinched her nipples. They felt springy and firm, the hardened tips pressing against my fingertips. Riko-san narrowed her eyes and let out a breath.

"Mmm... that's good. Harder."

My fantasies wouldn't stop. Just imagining the taste of sweat on her breasts made me drool. If I took her nipple in my mouth, would sweet milk-like fluid come out? No, that can't happen, but excitement clouded my head.

Riko-san pulled down my pants. My cock was still half-hard, coated in the semen from earlier. I felt ashamed exposing myself like this. She gently gripped and stroked it. Her warm hand enveloped my sensitive area.

"Cute, Daisuke-kun's here. No experience yet, right?"

I could only nod. Riko-san pressed her breasts together and sandwiched my cock between them. A titjob. Soft breast flesh squeezed me. Sweat and my semen mixed, making everything slippery. In the autumn lounge, such lewd sounds echoed.

(Ah, a titjob with huge breasts... My cock feels like it's melting... So soft it's almost too much...)

As her movements quickened, I reached my limit again. While playing with her nipples, I spurted semen into her cleavage. Thick white fluid splattered across her breasts. Riko-san wiped it with her finger and smeared it on my lips.

"Lick it. It's your own taste."

I obeyed. Salty and strange, yet it made me hard again from excitement.

Next, Riko-san laid me on the floor and straddled me. She hiked up her skirt, revealing damp panties. The shape of her pussy showed clearly, captivating my eyes.

"I'm putting it in. Slowly now."

She lowered her hips. My cock was enveloped by her warm pussy. Tight and slick. As a virgin, I nearly came instantly. Riko-san's huge breasts swayed above my face. Sweat dripped onto my lips.

(Inside her pussy, it's so hot... The walls are squeezing my cock... I can't take this...)

Riko-san rocked her hips. She pressed her nipples to my mouth. I sucked desperately, making wet sounds as I nibbled the stiff peaks. Her moans echoed in the lounge.

"Ah, Daisuke-kun, you're good... Suck harder!"

I kneaded her breasts with both hands, savoring their softness. The scent of sweat, her sweet body odor—every sense was drenched in eroticism. At climax I came inside her. Hot spurts erupted. Riko-san trembled and seemed to come too.

Afterward, we embraced on the lounge floor. Autumn sunset light streamed through the window, and the feel of her breasts against my chest was comforting.

"Come help again. It'll be our secret."

Riko-san said that and gave me a gentle kiss. I nodded, though my mind was in turmoil. My first time having sex, taken by this woman with huge breasts—what would become of me? Even now, just remembering that softness makes my crotch ache. Between newspaper deliveries, it looks like I'll be masturbating every night from now on.