Unexpected Spa Reunion: Big-Breasted FWB Delivers Breastfeeding Titjob Bliss

I'm Ken, a mid-30s guy glued to my desk as a software tester every day.

The endless bug checks are driving me to the brink.

To blow off that steam, I headed to an urban spa facility on a muggy rainy morning during the rainy season.

I'd reserved a private bath.

Outside, a light drizzle was falling, but inside it was quiet and relaxing.

I stripped in the changing room and opened the door to the bath, only to spot an unexpected face.

It was Rikako.

She's a late-20s floral arrangement designer and my former fuck buddy.

She has a bright, memorable smile.

But what really stands out is her chest.

Through the steam, her G-cup breasts floated leisurely as she soaked in the tub.

Her pale skin bobbed on the water's surface, the soft undulating cleavage pinning my gaze.

Amid the pattering rain, her breasts swayed elegantly like petals, yet defying gravity with a gentle bounce.

"Ken? Long time no see!"

Rikako waved with a smile.

I hurriedly grabbed a towel to cover myself as I approached the tub.

(This is bad, running into her here—my heart's pounding...)

"Rikako, huh? You startled me. I came during a work break."

I sat on the edge of the tub.

The warm water enveloped my body.

Outside, the rainy season's humidity hung heavy, but here the steam felt soothing.

Rikako's hair clung damply to her shoulders, and I could see her massive breasts half-submerged in the water.

They looked so soft, like they'd sink under my touch.

We started chatting lightly about our reunion after so long.

She was busy lately with floral shop designs.

I vented about being fed up with buggy code.

The steam blurred our vision as laughter echoed.

Rikako's eyes softened warmly, and a sweet tension filled the air.

"Ken, remember? Like before, let's cuddle up and get warm."

She scooted closer.

Her shoulder brushed my arm.

The heat of the water mixed with her body warmth, making my pulse race.

It started as casual talk.

But gradually, the conversation turned to our past.

Rikako whispered in my ear.

"You loved these tits, didn't you, Ken? So soft, you couldn't stop groping them."

My face flushed hot.

(Oh man, getting turned on like this here... I feel like a virgin all over again.)

Rikako's huge breasts swayed gently in the water, droplets pooling in her cleavage.

The G-cup volume buoyed up, pushing against the surface.

She wrapped her arm around my waist in the tub.

Our bodies pressed together.

My cock was already starting to harden.

Her fingers stroked me softly.

"Hehe, Ken, you're already so stiff. That's adorable."

I was at a loss for words.

The steam carried her sweet, musky scent.

Rikako's lips brushed my neck.

She sucked lightly like a kiss, and I let out an involuntary moan.

"Rikako... this is private, but still..."

"It's fine, no one's coming. Come closer."

She pulled me in, pressing her massive breasts against my chest.

The soft sensation spread through the water.

It was like being sandwiched between two huge pillows.

My hands naturally reached for her breasts.

(So big... this weight is irresistible.)

My fingers sank in.

The G-cup mounds were slick and smooth from the warm water.

I felt her nipples hardening against my palms.

Rikako let out a soft gasp.

"Mmm... your hands are so gentle, Ken."

I couldn't hold back and squeezed harder.

Breast flesh overflowed between my fingers.

The water sloshed with gentle splashes.

Rikako's eyes glistened as she looked at me.

"Ken, let's play with my tits. Like nursing from them."

Her words blanked my mind.

Rikako lifted herself slightly, bringing my face to her cleavage.

My nose buried in the valley.

The soft walls of flesh enveloped my cheeks.

(Ugh... this scent, like sweet milk. I can barely breathe...)

Instinctively, I opened my mouth and sought her nipple.

The pink tip glistened with water droplets.

I sucked with a wet pop.

Rikako's body shuddered.

"Ah... Ken, you've gotten better at sucking?"

Her hand reached for my crotch.

She gripped my cock gently.

In the water, she began stroking my now rock-hard shaft.

I suckled her nipple while lifting my hips.

Pleasure shot up my spine.

But it wasn't enough.

My fantasy exploded.

"Rikako, give me a titjob..."

My voice trembled.

She chuckled softly and sat on the tub's edge.

I stood before her.

My cock throbbed in the steam, pre-cum trailing strings.

Her massive breasts dominated my view.

Droplets cascaded into the G-cup cleavage.

Rikako cupped her breasts, creating a deep cleft.

"Slide it in here. I'll squeeze it with my tits."

I eased my hips forward.

The tip touched her soft breast flesh.

Warm and slippery.

The water made it glide easily.

I pushed in.

The sensation of burying into the valley.

(Ah... this softness is melting me. My cock's being swallowed by her tit meat...)

Rikako started moving her breasts up and down.

Slowly, but steadily.

The inner curves rubbed my shaft.

Each catch on the ridge sent shivers through me.

Her nipples brushed my stomach.

Hard and hot.

"How's it feel, Ken? My huge tits feel good, right?"

Her voice was sultry.

I could only nod.

Steam shrouded our bodies.

The distant rain mingled with the splashing water.

Her movements quickened.

My cock was compressed by the tit pressure.

Juice leaked from the tip, slicking the cleavage.

I couldn't hold back and reached for Rikako's pussy.

In the water, I stroked her thighs.

She parted her legs.

My fingers found her slit.

Hot and wet.

Her clit swelled plumply.

"Mmm... Ken, touch me there..."

I worked my fingers.

Tracing her entrance.

Inside, it twitched.

Rikako's moans grew louder.

The titjob and fingering synced up.

Her breasts enveloped my cock, sliding rhythmically.

Waves of breast flesh assaulted me.

(I can't stop... this feels like a dream. I want to bury deeper.)

Climax approached.

Rikako's eyes locked on mine.

"Ken, gonna cum? Shoot it all over my tits."

Her pace intensified.

Breast flesh clamped down to the base.

The ridge scraped her nipples.

My body trembled.

"Rikako... ah, I'm cumming...!"

A massive load erupted.

It pulsed into her cleavage.

White ropes spread across her huge breasts.

Mixing with the water, the steam turned milky.

Rikako kept going, milking every drop.

I groaned, my knees buckling.

Finally, my body settled.

Rikako laughed and rinsed her chest.

"Hehe, Ken, you're as quick as ever. But it's cute."

We sank back into the tub.

Our bodies still flushed.

Her massive breasts leaned against my shoulder.

A soft afterglow.

"Let's meet again. As fuck buddies, anytime."

I nodded at Rikako's words.

By the time we left the private spa that rainy morning, the rain had stopped outside.

But my heart was still burning.

That craving for her softness would surely drive me back again.