Reunited with My Busty Fuck Buddy on an Early Summer Bench: Seduced into a Steamy Handjob

The town on my business trip was a provincial city where the soft winds of early summer blew through.

I, Tomoki, am a mid-30s marketing analyst, and this job involved surveying promotions for a local company.

Every day, I wandered the streets in a suit, dragging my tired body along as I strolled the street corners in the evening.

The green of the roadside trees was vibrant, and as the sunset began to paint the sky orange.

I sat down on a bench in a small park.

I fiddled with my phone to take a break and cracked open a canned coffee.

That's when a familiar silhouette caught the edge of my vision.

It was Riko.

My fuck buddy, a freelance graphic designer.

It was too much of a coincidence that she, in her late 20s, was in this rural town on business.

Riko had her light brown hair tied back in a ponytail and wore a loose white blouse.

But that blouse accentuated her figure, with her chest straining against it, ready to burst.

Riko's breasts were G-cup monsters.

I remembered her laughing as she told me when we measured them back when we first started hooking up.

Those soft curves were overwhelming even through her clothes, and every sway in the early summer breeze pinned my gaze.

"Tomoki? What are you doing in a place like this?"

At the sound of Riko's voice, I looked up.

She sat on the end of the bench and smiled at me.

A sweet floral perfume tickled my nose on the wind.

"Riko, huh. I'm here on a business trip. Taking a break 'cause I'm beat. You too, for work?"

"Yeah, for a design meeting. This town's surprisingly peaceful and nice. But the job pressure's intense. Dealing with clients' whims is so annoying."

We naturally started venting about work.

Riko's voice was soft, laced with occasional laughter.

I talked about the stress of marketing numbers and my boss's unreasonable demands.

The sunset gently lit the bench, and the distant chirp of early summer cicadas filled the air.

Looking at Riko's profile brought back old memories.

We became fuck buddies after meeting at a shared event.

A convenient arrangement where we avoided deep talks and just focused on the physical.

But reuniting like this tickled something in my heart.

As the conversation wound down, Riko's gaze fixed intently on my face.

The twilight light made her eyes sparkle, a faint smile playing on her lips.

(Whoa, the vibe's shifting... Those eyes, that's her usual seduction mode?)

"Tomoki, got a girlfriend lately?"

I shrugged and laughed at Riko's question.

"Nah, with all these trips, no time for that. You're busy with design work, right?"

She shook her head and leaned in closer on the bench.

That movement loosened her blouse's neckline, revealing a deep cleavage.

Her G-cup breasts rose and fell slowly with her breathing.

The soft white skin glowed golden in the sunset.

My throat went dry with a gulp.

Riko seemed to notice, holding my gaze without looking away.

This was a psychological game.

Our eyes locked, the silence building a sweet tension.

Her finger lightly brushed my hand on the bench.

Warm, soft touch.

"Tomoki, your eyes are intense. You're staring at my chest, aren't you?"

Riko's whisper echoed in my ear.

I flashed a confident grin.

"Busted. You can't hide those monster tits. Even through your clothes, the shape's perfect."

Riko giggled and scooted even closer.

Now our shoulders touched, and the soft flesh of her breast brushed my arm.

(Wow, so soft... This feel is dangerous. My dick's already reacting.)

The evening park was sparsely populated, no prying eyes, our breaths mingling.

Riko's eyes narrowed seductively.

"Then let me show you up close... But with a condition. Show me your reaction."

Her words made my heart pound like a drum.

This was the flirtation.

I countered by sliding my hand around her waist.

"Fine. I'll play your mind game."

Riko's lips approached my ear slowly.

Her warm breath caressed my neck.

"I can feel you getting hard here..."

Her hand gently stroked over my pants at the crotch.

My cock was already fully erect, throbbing in my underwear.

In the fading sunset light enveloping the bench, Riko quickly checked around and unzipped me.

She pulled down my underwear, exposing my hot, rigid cock.

The head was pink and swollen, precum trailing in a string.

Riko's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Whoa, Tomoki's cock is twitching like crazy. Because of my big tits?"

She loosened her blouse a bit more, baring her G-cup cleavage.

The white lace bra could barely contain her full breasts, spilling over.

I was mesmerized, breathing heavily.

(These tits... I wanna touch them. Just imagining her nipples is too much.)

Riko's hand wrapped gently around my cock.

Her warm, moist palm enveloped me from base to tip.

She started stroking up and down slowly.

The handjob sensation shot through me like electricity.

"Riko... Feels so good..."

As my voice escaped, she smiled and picked up the pace.

Her thumb circled the head, and she squeezed the shaft tight.

(Ah, right here in public... But this thrill is addictive.)

Riko's massive breasts jiggled with her movements.

The overflowing flesh from her blouse trembled in waves, tracing poetic curves.

Like early summer petals, soft and alluring.

Her other hand kneaded her own breast lightly, deepening the cleavage.

"Tomoki, look... These tits are shaking for you."

The psychological connection amplified the arousal.

Riko's gaze held mine, our emotions melting together in heat.

The strokes grew faster, and my cock reached its limit.

She teased the ridge with her fingers, clear fluid leaking from the tip.

"Riko, I'm gonna cum...!"

My body shuddered, and thick ropes of semen erupted into her hand.

The white fluid soiled her fingers and dripped onto the bench.

She smiled satisfied, wiping her hand as she leaned on my shoulder.

The sun set, twilight settling over the park.

Riko's body heat left a pleasant afterglow.

"Tomoki, next time let's go deeper. The mind game's just starting."

I nodded confidently and gave her a light kiss on the lips.

"Of course. After this trip, I'll claim those big tits all to myself."

From that reunion, our relationship deepened.

Feeling something beyond fuck buddies, just imagining our gazes locking again fueled endless nightly fantasies.

Riko's G-cups had a firm hold on my heart.