Busty Nurse's Titjob Encounter at the Summer Drinking Party

On a summer night, the local izakaya was filled with steamy, sweaty air. At the company drinking party, I, Yuuki, was sitting in my usual corner seat. I'm a retail worker, a regular guy in my late twenties. No girlfriend, just commuting between work and home every day. Today, thanks to the boss, it was a joint party with nurses from the nearby hospital. Lively and fun, but a gloomy type like me doesn't fit in.

I tilted my beer mug and looked around. Everyone was laughing and getting rowdy, when my eyes suddenly caught Ayame. She was a nurse at the next table, with a bright smile that stood out. Her white blouse was slightly clinging from sweat, fitting snugly to her body. And there, stealing my gaze, were her enormous breasts. They looked like at least G-cups, soft and bouncy, jiggling noticeably. Even sitting down, her blouse was stretched tight, with her cleavage peeking out teasingly. I couldn't help but catch my breath. (What amazing tits... I wonder what they'd feel like to touch.)

Ayame was chatting animatedly with her fellow nurses. She seemed to know some people from my company, occasionally glancing over at our table. Her personality seemed straightforward and easygoing. Her black ponytail swayed summery, and her skin had a healthy light tan. I ordered another beer and mustered the courage to say hi.

"Um, Ayame, right? I'm Yuuki from this company. Nice to meet you."

Ayame turned around and flashed a grin. Just making eye contact made my heart race.

"Yuuki! Nice to meet you. I'm Ayame, a nurse. Drinking party on such a hot night is fun, huh? Want some beer?"

She offered her mug, and I hurriedly took a sip. It had a slightly sweet taste. Our conversation started flowing, turning to her job. The hardships of night shifts, patient stories. She seemed early thirties, speaking calmly but with sparkling eyes. I shared my boring retail routine to keep things going.

As time passed, everyone got drunker. In the semi-private room's corner, Ayame and I naturally ended up side by side. Every time her shoulder brushed mine, I felt her soft warmth, and my heart pounded. The scent of sweat mixed with beer amplified the summer night's heat. (Up close, Ayame's tits look even bigger... They're practically spilling out of her blouse.)

Ayame leaned in and whispered in my ear.

"Yuuki, your face is red. Hot? Or... because of me?"

Her breath on my neck made me jolt. It was playful, but her eyes seemed serious. I laughed it off, but my crotch was heating up.

As the party wound down and people started leaving, Ayame grabbed my arm and pulled me to a darker corner behind the curtain in the room. The voices around us faded.

"Yuuki, let's take a break here. I still feel like drinking."

Her voice was sweet. Her breasts pressed against my arm, squishing softly. Warm and yielding, it made my reason fly out the window. (This is dangerous, like a dream... Her tits are against my body.)

She peered into my face and brought her lips close. The kiss was light, but our tongues tangled a bit. It tasted of beer, sweet and tangy. Inexperienced as I was, I didn't know how to respond and just took it.

"Yuuki, you're cute. Nervous? As a nurse, I know all about bodies..."

Ayame's hand slipped under my shirt. Her fingers stroked my chest, tweaking my nipple. I breathed heavily, unable to speak. With a sultry glint in her eyes, she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. Her black lace bra appeared. Her G-cup tits looked heavy, swaying as if about to spill out. Her areolas were pink, nipples already hard.

(Oh man... Real tits. So big and jiggly.)

Ayame unzipped my pants. My cock sprang out, throbbing. She giggled at my virgin erection.

"Wow, Yuuki's cock is so hard and hot. Cute size. I can tell you're excited."

She cupped her tits, creating deep cleavage, and slid my cock between them. The slick sensation from sweat and a bit of saliva made it glide. The soft flesh walls enveloped me, sending electric pleasure with each up-and-down motion.

"How's that? Ayame's titjob. Feels good, right?"

I could only nod, lifting my hips. Her heavy tits compressed my cock, her nipples occasionally brushing my stomach. The squishy feel was irresistible. (So this is a titjob... Beyond imagination. My cock's melting.)

Ayame sped up. Precum leaked from the tip buried in her cleavage, making wet sounds. Her hot breath whispered in my ear.

"Yuuki, feel it more. My huge tits are hugging your cock tight."

I couldn't hold back and reached out, grabbing her massive tits from below and kneading them. My fingers sank in, soft like milk. Pinching her nipple made her moan softly.

"Nngh... Yuuki, you're good at that. Harder."

The titjob pistoned faster. My cock buried to the root in her breasts, the warmth of her skin direct on me. My mind went blank, like drowning in a sea of tits... Fucking amazing. Her sweat dripped, making it even slicker.

Suddenly, Ayame leaned in, flicking her tongue over the tip peeking from her cleavage. The sucking sensation like a blowjob pushed me to the edge.

"Ayame... I'm gonna cum, it's coming!"

A huge load erupted, splattering into her cleavage. White cum tangled on her pink nipples, gooey. She laughed, wiping it with her finger and licking it.

"Hehe, Yuuki, you came a lot. So sensitive, like a virgin. Cute."

I collapsed, panting. Embarrassed but blissful. Afterward, Ayame gently stroked my head and kissed me.

"You okay? That was fun. Let's meet again. Our secret."

Her words sank into my heart. The warmth of her huge tits lingered on my body. The party ended, but we exchanged contacts. A secret relationship felt imminent, warming my chest. That summer night, I felt my life change.