Busty OL Thigh Rub on Rainy Bus Sparks Intense Release

The rainy season mornings always carried a heavy humidity. I, Shun, was a graphic design apprentice in my mid-twenties. Still single, my daily commute had become routine. During this season the city loop buses were surprisingly crowded even early in the morning. The sound of rain tapping the windows usually invited drowsiness, yet today felt different. While waiting at the stop I killed time on my phone. My workplace sat in the city center, a small room in a design firm. It was only six-thirty, and a light mist touched my face. The bus arrived and passengers filed aboard. Most seats were taken, so I settled into an empty one toward the back. A woman took the seat beside me. She had the air of an event planner, an office-lady type. I later learned her name was Asuka, but at the time she was simply the stranger next to me. Her chest caught my attention first. Her white blouse, slightly damp from the rain, clung tightly to her skin. She had an enormous bust. Easily a G-cup. With every breath the soft valley between them shifted. (Wow, seeing breasts this close… maybe the first time in my life.) Every time the bus swayed her body leaned toward mine. Her thigh brushed my trousers. The sensation was soft. The scent of rain mixed with the sweet fragrance of her shampoo. I stiffened in surprise, yet my groin began to respond. My cock grew steadily harder. “I’m sorry, it’s a bit tight,” Asuka said with a small laugh. Her voice was gentle, her features youthful. She appeared to be in her thirties, though with a fresh appearance. Her thigh pressed against my crotch again. At this distance the weight of her breasts was palpable through her blouse. (This is dangerous. If she keeps touching me like this… I might not be able to hold back.) The bus rounded a curve. The stronger sway drove her thigh firmly against my cock. It felt hot. The soft pressure of her flesh transmitted through the fabric. My cock was now fully erect. Fantasies swelled in my mind. (What would it feel like to be squeezed between Asuka’s thighs? Burying my face in those huge breasts, sucking on her nipples…) My breathing grew ragged. The other passengers looked sleepy; no one noticed. The sound of the rain covered everything. Her thigh moved slightly. It rubbed. (Ah, no… I’m going to come.) I tried to hold back but it was impossible. Heat surged from the tip of my cock. It twitched inside my trousers and I climaxed. A large amount of semen spread through my underwear. The wet sensation felt unpleasant, yet my body trembled with excitement. Asuka seemed unaware. She simply smiled while gazing out the window. I flushed and steadied my breathing. (To come in a place like this… I’m pathetic.) The bus stopped and she got off. She gave a light nod and left. My commute suddenly felt transformed. The memory of those enormous breasts refused to leave my mind. Several days later we met again on the same bus. The humid rainy-season morning continued. I deliberately arrived early at the stop. My heart pounded. She boarded and sat beside me once more. “We meet again,” Asuka said with a smile. “Indeed. Is this your usual route?” I answered coolly, though my voice rose slightly. Conversation flowed. She worked as an event planner with busy days. She also listened to my design stories. Remembering the feel of her thigh made my crotch grow hot again. (What if she found out I came that day… yet the thought excites me.) The bus swayed. Her body leaned closer once more. This time on purpose? Her thigh touched my crotch. “Sorry, it’s crowded,” she said. Her eyes held a meaningful glint. After we got off we chatted at the stop. “This bus always sways so much. Bodies end up touching,” Asuka remarked. I felt a jolt and nodded. “Yeah… I’ve been thinking about that too.” In truth I meant the ejaculation. She took out her phone and we exchanged contact details. “Let’s talk again.” From that day messages began. On the weekend she invited me to her apartment. She called it an event meeting, yet my imagination ran wild. Inside, Asuka’s huge breasts were accentuated by her T-shirt. The weight of her G-cup breasts rippled with every movement. “Shun, have a seat.” We sat side by side on the sofa. Her thigh brushed my leg again. (This time I won’t hold back…) As we talked our hands naturally intertwined. Asuka leaned against my shoulder. The softness of her breasts pressed against my arm. “Shun, about that bus ride… I noticed.” What? My face burned crimson. “You came, didn’t you? There was a stain on your trousers.” Though her gaze seemed teasing, her eyes shone. “I got excited too, watching your reaction.” We began to kiss. Asuka’s lips were soft and sweet. Our tongues met, saliva mingling. My hands reached for her enormous breasts. (They’re huge… heavy. A dream for a virgin like me.) I removed her blouse and unhooked her bra. Her G-cup breasts spilled out with a bounce. Her pink nipples stood pert. “Touch them, Shun.” I cupped them with both hands. They were soft, my fingers sinking in. When I pinched her nipples Asuka moaned. “Ah… gently.” Her hand moved to my trousers. She grasped my cock. “So hard… cute.” She began to stroke me. The up-and-down sensation made my hips lift. (This is bad, I’m going to come soon.) Yet I held back. I pushed Asuka down. I lifted her skirt and removed her panties. Her pussy glistened with wetness. Her hair was sparse, her clit swollen. “I’ll lick you.” I buried my face between her legs. Cunnilingus. My tongue rolled over her clit. Asuka’s juices spread across my tongue. A sweet-tart taste. “Ah, Shun… you’re good.” Her body trembled. She seemed to have come. Now it was my turn. I pressed my cock against her pussy. “Put it in.” Asuka raised her hips. It slid in smoothly. Hot inner walls gripped my cock. (Pussy feels this good… I’m no longer a virgin.) I thrust. The slapping sound echoed through the room. Her enormous breasts shook violently. I sucked on her nipples. Slurping. While kneading her breasts I pistoned like an eager lover. “Asuka, your huge breasts are incredible…” “Squeeze them more!” Climax arrived. Her pussy tightened sharply. I reached my limit. I came inside her. Hot semen spurted deep within. Asuka came again as well. Her body twitched. Afterward we embraced on the bed. Using her enormous breasts as a pillow, we savored the afterglow. “Shun, I want to share all your fantasies.” Who knew a chance encounter on the bus could create such eroticism. The sound of the rainy-season rain seemed to bless our new beginning. Even now, simply recalling the sensation on that bus makes my cock harden. Asuka’s massive breasts continue to drive me wild.