Office Break Room Secret: Busty Colleague's Titjob Encounter

It was a summer lunch break, and the office was quiet, filled only with the hum of the air conditioner.

I'm Yuma, a late-20s guy working as a marketing assistant, glued to my desk every day.

The workplace isn't that big, so I know most people's faces.

Especially Reina's stands out.

Reina, from HR, is a poised woman in her early 30s, always with a gentle smile.

But what really catches the eye is her chest.

Her office blouse strains tightly against it.

During morning meetings when she hands out materials, I can't help but glance down.

That cleavage looks like at least a G-cup. It seems so soft, and every jiggle makes my heart race.

(I wonder what it feels like to touch Reina's huge breasts. For an inexperienced guy like me, it's like a dream...)

I started talking to Reina about six months ago during a project.

It began with work consultations, but her bright voice drew me in, and our chats grew during breaks.

One day, she asked, "Yuma, you seem tired lately?" and I felt our distance shrink.

After that, she started treating me like a friends-with-benefits kind of thing.

Well, more accurately, I got hooked on her, and our secret relationship began.

She invited me out after work, and that first night together changed my life.

Her body exceeded my expectations, especially the moment I touched those massive breasts—my mind went blank.

Since then, Reina occasionally teases me by getting close.

Today, around the lunch chime.

I headed to the break room as usual.

Summer sunlight streamed through the windows, making the sofa area a bit stuffy.

The break room is small, with just a vending machine and a few sofas.

I checked that no one was around and sat on the sofa.

As I fiddled with my phone to kill time, the door opened quietly.

It was Reina.

She carried a tray with two iced teas and smiled.

"Yuma, alone? Good, mind if I join?"

Her voice was as soft as ever, easing my tension a bit.

But today's blouse had one button undone, emphasizing her bust even more.

Her sweat-glistened skin shone in the cleavage from the summer heat.

I quickly looked away.

"Y-yeah, of course. You on break too, Reina?"

Reina sat on the sofa and crossed her legs.

The glimpse of her skirt hem stirred my imagination.

(Reina's thighs look plump and soft. I wonder what color her underwear is...)

We sipped iced teas and started talking about work.

Reina vented about HR's busyness, and I shared the pressures of marketing.

But the conversation soon turned personal.

Reina lightly touched my arm.

"Yuma, you've been holding back lately, haven't you? It's written all over your face."

Her fingertips were hot, making my body twitch.

The break room door was closed, but footsteps echoed from outside.

Doing this at work was thrillingly risky.

But that's what fueled the excitement.

Reina whispered in my ear.

"Before anyone comes, just a little... okay?"

I could only nod.

Reina's eyes gleamed seductively.

She leaned back against the sofa and undid another blouse button.

The pop echoed in the room.

A black lace bra peeked out.

Beneath it, her G-cup breasts swayed heavily.

Her skin was pale, slightly glossy with sweat.

(My dream... Reina's huge breasts, so close...)

Reina took my hand and guided it to her chest.

"Touch them. You like them, right, Yuma?"

My fingers brushed the soft flesh over her bra.

So soft. Unbelievably plush and warm.

As I pressed in, Reina's breathing quickened.

"Mmm... gently."

I kneaded eagerly.

Even through the fabric, the volume was immense.

Reina's breasts overflowed my palms.

I fumbled to unhook her bra, but my hands shook.

(If I mess up here as an inexperienced guy... but I'm so turned on, my cock aches.)

Reina chuckled softly.

"Hehe, you're cute, Yuma. Let me help."

She unclasped it herself, freeing her massive breasts.

They bounced out with a jiggle.

Her areolas were pink, nipples pert and erect.

The summer heat made the area around them slightly damp with sweat.

I gasped.

"Reina... amazing... they're huge..."

Reina pulled my head close, burying my face in her cleavage.

Surrounded by soft flesh walls, my cheeks sank in.

A sweet scent filled my senses—her body odor mixed with sweat, a woman's aroma.

(Heaven... this sensation, like a cushion, but with living warmth.)

I moved my face, licking her breasts.

Rolling my tongue over a nipple made Reina moan softly.

"Ah... Yuma, you've gotten better."

Her hand reached for my pants.

She unzipped them and tugged down my boxers.

My cock sprang free.

Rock-hard, with precum stringing out.

Reina's fingers wrapped around it gently.

"Wow, so stiff. Your cock is hot, Yuma."

I sucked her nipple while writhing my hips.

The sofa creaked loudly, scarily so.

Footsteps outside heightened my arousal.

(Exposed in the office... if we're caught, it's over, but I can't stop.)

Reina pushed me back onto the sofa.

She knelt and brought her face to my crotch.

But today, it was all about the titjob.

Reina pressed her huge breasts together with both hands, enveloping my cock.

It sank into the warm valley.

"How's this? Does it feel good with Reina's tits around your cock?"

Warm and slick.

Her sweat mixed with my precum for perfect glide.

She started moving her breasts up and down.

Wet slaps echoed: slap, slap.

My cock tip occasionally peeked from the cleavage.

The head rubbed against her nipple, sending shocks like electricity.

(Oh god... this softness is beyond imagination. My cock might melt.)

I couldn't hold back and thrust my hips up.

Reina's breasts jiggled in waves.

Their weight compressed my cock.

"Reina... harder... crush it with your tits."

Reina smiled and pressed them tighter.

The valley narrowed, swallowing to the base.

Her tongue flicked the head now and then.

Saliva dripped, making squelching sounds.

I even felt my balls brushing her knees.

Excitement peaked, and I couldn't stifle my voice.

"Ugh... gonna cum... on your huge tits..."

Reina sped up.

Her breast flesh kneaded my cock.

Summer sweat made her skin slide, amplifying the pleasure.

Finally, I exploded.

Spurts of thick semen erupted into her cleavage.

White fluid splattered across her breasts.

It coated even the tips of her nipples.

(The best... an inexperienced guy like me getting this titjob... Reina's massive breasts, marked with my cum.)

Reina smiled contentedly and wiped with tissues.

"Yuma, you came so much. Felt good?"

I nodded, breathless.

The clock showed some lunch break left.

Reina refastened her bra and buttoned her blouse.

But the swell couldn't be fully hidden.

She kissed my cheek and whispered.

"Next time. This workplace thrill is addictive, right?"

We left the break room separately and returned to our desks.

During the afternoon work, my mind was full of Reina's breasts.

(Our secret affair might get exposed someday. But I can't let go of this pleasure.)

Since then, our relationship with Reina continues.

In the everyday office routine, occasional secret thrills visit.

My desires remain forever captive to her massive breasts.