Business Trip Surprise: Handjob from My Busty Female Boss

The soft spring sunlight filtered into the business hotel in a provincial city.

I, Kengo, was in charge of new business development, and it was my third year in this job in my late twenties.

I'd arrived in this town for the trip via the morning shinkansen.

To rest my tired body, I stopped by the hotel's shared lounge.

The lounge was spacious, with sofas lined up and the faint aroma of coffee drifting through the air.

It was a quiet afternoon, with hardly anyone around, so I sat by the window fiddling with my phone.

(This business trip can't end soon enough...)

Suddenly, a voice came from the sofa next to me.

"Kengo? Oh, what a coincidence running into you here."

When I turned around, there was Riko.

She was my new female boss, a marketing consultant in her early thirties.

She had a bright smile that left an impression, and at work, she was always brisk and efficient.

But today, she was in casual clothes.

She wore a light spring blouse that hugged her figure perfectly.

My gaze naturally drifted downward, and her chest... it was incredible.

Her blouse strained against her swollen breasts—estimated at least a G-cup—bouncing gently with every breath.

The deep cleavage revealed glimpses of her pale skin.

(Wow, they're huge... I never realized Riko's breasts were this amazing.)

I quickly looked away, but my heart pounded relentlessly.

For a virgin like me in my late twenties, breasts like these were pure fantasy fuel.

Riko sat down next to me and set her coffee cup on the table.

"I'm on the same project for a meeting on this trip. I'm staying here starting today."

Our conversation flowed easily.

From work topics to the local scenery and how the spring cherry blossoms were blooming late.

Riko was friendly, her laughter bright and engaging.

But my eyes kept getting drawn to her chest.

Through the blouse, her soft swells seemed to pulse with life.

(What would they feel like to touch... soft and sinking in?)

With a touch of humor, I joked lightly.

"Riko, running into you like this—maybe it's fate."

She chuckled and leaned in closer.

"Hee hee, you're so cute, Kengo. How about we grab dinner together tonight?"

The air in the lounge grew somehow sweeter.

Check-in time came, and we headed to the front desk.

There, the shocking revelation: due to a reservation error, Kengo and Riko had been assigned the same room.

It was a twin room, but just the two of us.

(No way... spending the night with Riko? Her breasts so close...)

Riko kept a calm face. "Well, it's business, so no choice. Don't worry about it."

Entering the room, the spring breeze rustled the curtains.

The afternoon light gently illuminated the space, with two beds side by side.

Riko set down her luggage and loosened her blouse a bit as she sat.

Her cleavage deepened, and heat stirred in my groin.

(This is bad, I'm getting hard... Can a virgin like me handle this?)

She seemed relaxed and scooted closer to me.

"Kengo, you must be tired. Let's rest a bit."

Our shoulders touched.

Her body heat transferred over, along with the sweet scent of her perfume.

I was tense and stiff, but her hand naturally rested on my knee.

"Riko...?"

Her eyes softened warmly.

"Kengo, you always work so hard. I know it. I like pure guys like you."

A sense of emotional connection sparked suddenly.

With a humorous whisper, she said,

"Hee hee, nervous? No one's coming here. Relax."

With that, Riko's hand moved toward my crotch.

She touched me gently over my pants.

My cock was already rock-hard, twitching at the contact.

(Whoa, she's touching me... Riko's hand feels so warm.)

"Oh, Kengo, you're this hard already? So cute."

Riko giggled as she unzipped my pants.

My cock sprang out, a string of precum dangling from the tip.

As a virgin's, it was veined and swollen dark red.

Her massive breasts swayed right in front of my eyes.

The G-cup weight strained her blouse to the limit.

"Riko, wait... I don't have any experience..."

"It's okay, Kengo. I'll teach you."

She smiled kindly and reached out.

Her slender fingers enveloped my cock.

The slick, warm, smooth grip.

When her thumb stroked the ridge, it felt like an electric shock.

(Ah, that feels amazing... Riko's hand is the best.)

Riko began stroking up and down slowly.

The handjob's rhythm gradually quickened.

My cock throbbed in her grasp.

Precum oozed from the tip, wetting her fingers.

"Kengo, it's so hot and hard here. You're excited, aren't you?"

Her voice was sweet as she pressed her breasts closer.

The soft sensation of her huge tits brushed my arm.

I couldn't hold back and bucked my hips.

(Ugh, this is intense... I'm gonna come.)

In less than thirty seconds, I ejaculated with pulsing spurts.

White semen splattered onto Riko's hand.

A huge load, making her fingers sticky and messy.

"Whoa, that was quick, Kengo. But we're not done yet."

Riko laughed and gripped me again without wiping off.

She stroked slickly through the cum.

My sensitive cock trembled and jerked.

(I came so much it hurts... but it won't stop.)

I stared at her massive breasts.

Desperate to undress her, I reached out with shaking hands.

Riko allowed it.

Unhooking her bra revealed her enormous G-cup tits.

Large pink areolas and puffy erect nipples.

They sagged slightly from gravity, which only made them sexier.

"Go ahead and touch them, Kengo."

I grabbed them with both hands.

So soft, my fingers sank in.

Kneading them made the flesh ripple.

(They're massive... Riko's tits feel like a dream.)

The handjob continued.

This time, she pressed my cock against her thigh.

Her smooth skin created delicious friction.

Riko's hand squeezed the base firmly and pumped.

Her fingers kneaded the head, the wet sounds of cum echoing.

I came a second time.

This load shot onto her breasts.

White semen pooled in her cleavage.

It soiled her tits and dripped down.

"Hee hee, your cum is hot, Kengo. Give me more."

With a playful tone, she brought her nipple to my lips.

Instinctively, I sucked it.

I licked and slurped around the nipple.

A sweet taste as I rolled the hardened tip with my tongue.

Riko's breathing grew ragged.

"Mmm, Kengo, you're good at this..."

The handjob sped up.

My cock ached it was so hard.

Third time, fourth... she made me cum over and over.

Each time, massive spurts flew out.

Riko's hand was coated in my fluids.

We hadn't touched her pussy yet, but her hand occasionally massaged my balls gently.

The secretions mixed, filling the room with an erotic scent.

The spring breeze carried the smell of sweat and semen.

(I never thought I'd cum this much... pushing past a virgin's limits.)

Riko showed no signs of tiring.

"Kengo, we're a great team, aren't we? Let's use this bond at work too?"

She said it lightly with a laugh, infusing emotion.

I was bewildered but lost in the pleasure.

On the fifth ejaculation, my vision went white.

Finally, her hand stopped.

We collapsed onto the bed.

Riko's massive breasts pressed against my chest.

The soft weight felt comforting.

"Anytime again, Kengo."

The evening light tinted the room.

This business trip changed my life.

Even as a virgin, that time with Riko is unforgettable.

To this day, just recalling her huge breasts and the feel of her hand makes my groin throb.