Busty Boss Paizuri at Company Drinking Party

On a chilly autumn night, the company drinking party began. I'm Tatsuya, a data analyst in my mid-30s. My days are spent staring at numbers at my desk. No girlfriend, and I've barely touched a woman's skin. Tonight, I ended up next to Mikaela from the marketing department. Mikaela is in her late 20s, the star of the office. Her bright smile stands out, and her suits always look sharp. But what catches the eye most is her chest. Right after joining, I noticed how her blouse strains to contain her massive bust. I later checked and guessed she must be a G-cup. Those soft, swaying volumes hold my gaze. (Ah, what would it feel like to touch breasts like that...) The party is in a private room at an izakaya, everyone in high spirits. Beer and shochu flow, laughter never stops. I'm not a lightweight, but with Mikaela chatting beside me, I keep refilling my glass. "Tatsuya, how's the data analysis going? Think we can use it for our campaign?" Her voice is soft, and a sweet perfume drifts over. I scramble to answer about work. "Yeah, the sales forecast looks solid. Your ideas are really helping." Truthfully, I'm distracted by how her chest lightly brushes the table. In the cool autumn air, her skin seems slightly flushed. As time passes, everyone grows tipsy. The department head suggests a second round in a private room, and Mikaela and I naturally move together. Inside the back room, the lighting is soft and quiet BGM plays. It's already late. Other colleagues start heading home, but Mikaela urges, "Let's drink a bit more," offering another glass. "Tatsuya, you can hold your liquor. Keep me company." Her eyes are a little moist, cheeks flushed. Carried away, I order something strong like tequila. (If I get drunk, what might happen... just imagining it makes my heart race) Talk shifts from work to private matters. She shares stories of past relationships. "I like being able to lean on a man." I can only nod. Maybe from the alcohol, the room feels warmer. Once we're alone, Mikaela leans closer. "Tatsuya, aren't you warm? Let me borrow you a moment." With that, her huge breasts press softly against my arm. The gentle sensation comes through our clothes. The weight of her G-cup hits me straight in the chest. "Uh, Mikaela..." My voice cracks. She giggles and brings the glass to my lips. "Drink up and relax." As I down it, my eyes fall to her cleavage. Her blouse has slipped open, revealing pale skin and deep shadow. (Ah, this close... I can't stop wanting to touch these breasts) Excitement nearly explodes. Mikaela watches me and narrows her eyes. "Tatsuya, you've been staring at these, haven't you?" She lifts her breasts lightly and gives them a jiggle. The bouncing mass makes my crotch heat up instantly. "S-sorry..." Before I can finish apologizing, her hand rests on my knee. "It's fine, you're a man after all. I'll let you look." She begins slowly removing her blouse. Beneath is a black lace bra barely containing her enormous breasts. The G-cup mounds defy gravity, nipples pressing against the thin fabric. A sweet, milky scent fills the air. I can't hold back anymore. For a virgin like me, this feels like a dream. (Breasts... real breasts, this close...) Mikaela reaches for my belt. "You're already hard. Cute." Her fingers skillfully unzip me, exposing my cock. Untouched until now, it's swollen tight and leaking. "Wow, thick. Were you holding back, Tatsuya?" I can only nod. She removes her bra. Her breasts spill free, large pink areolas and small, stiff nipples. "I'll use these to wrap you." She kneels, straddles my hips, and presses her breasts together around my cock. Warm softness envelops me, gently squeezing. "Whoa... ah, that feels good..." The paizuri sensation exceeds imagination. Her breasts are slightly damp with sweat, gliding smoothly. The flesh covers me from base to tip, moving slowly up and down. "How is it? My huge breasts feel soft, right?" Her voice is sweet. I moan and pinch her nipples between my fingers. They're firm and springy. As her pace quickens, the underside of my cock rubs against her cleavage, sending jolts of pleasure. (Ah, I can't take this... my cock squeezed between these breasts feels like it's melting) Precum mixes in, making wet sounds. Mikaela sticks out her tongue and licks the tip. "Mmm, salty. Tasty." That single lick pushes me over. "I'm coming...!" Thick spurts erupt, splattering across her breasts and dripping into the valley. Hot and sticky. "You came a lot. Still hard?" She smiles and spreads the fluid with her fingers. White streaks cling to her nipples, looking erotic. My excitement doesn't fade. Virgin fantasies erupt, wanting more. "Mikaela, more... let me touch your breasts." She nods gently and pulls my head into her chest. My face sinks into the soft cushion. (So fluffy... this scent, a woman's scent...) I grab both breasts with my hands. They yield deeply, soft and heavy. Taking a nipple in my mouth, I taste something sweet-tart. Sucking noisily, my cock hardens again. Mikaela strokes my head and whispers, "Good boy." The second time she takes the lead. Resuming paizuri, she presses her breasts tighter. "This spot's sensitive, isn't it? Like a clit?" Her words are odd but arousing. My cock grows hot from the friction, veins standing out. Her breasts glisten with sweat and semen, filling the late-night room with lewd atmosphere. "Come again. Cover my huge breasts." The third climax makes my hips buck, shooting directly onto her nipples. Thick fluid stains the pink areolas. Breathless, I feel like I came seven times, though it was only three, replayed in fantasy. Mikaela holds me contentedly. "Tatsuya, you're cute. Let's do this again." The feeling of her breasts against my chest stays unforgettable. Stepping outside into the autumn breeze brings me back to reality. Yet my mind remains full of that softness. The next day at work, I see Mikaela. Her chest at her desk looks even larger than yesterday. (That breast sensation... I want to touch it right now. Her pussy must feel soft too) My unlucky-in-love life changed that night. Even now, remembering that paizuri makes me masturbate. My obsession with huge breasts drives me wild.