Busty Nurse's Home Visit: Devoured by Her Cleavage and Overwhelmed by a Titjob

Spring's soft sunlight filtered through the gap in the curtains into my apartment's bedroom.

I'm Tatsuki, a mid-thirties taxi driver.

I grip the wheel and drive around the city every day, but lately, I've been feeling sluggish from a cold and took time off work.

Lying in bed, holding my feverish head and staring blankly at the ceiling, the intercom rang.

It was time for the home nursing visit.

The company had arranged it out of concern.

I slowly got up and opened the door.

Standing there was a nurse named Ayaka.

She looked to be in her late twenties, dressed in a crisp white uniform, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Hello, Tatsuki. I'm Ayaka, and I'll be taking care of you today. Nice to meet you."

Her voice was calm and soothing, like a spring breeze.

Ayaka followed me into the bedroom and sat on the chair beside the bed.

The front of her uniform was stretched tight over the swell of her ample breasts, catching my eye immediately.

(Wow, those are huge... Probably G-cups. They're practically bursting out.)

I quickly averted my gaze, but my heart started pounding.

For a virgin like me, having a woman with such voluptuous breasts right next to me was enough to make my head spin.

Ayaka pulled out a stethoscope and thermometer from her bag and began preparing methodically.

"Let's start with your temperature. You seem feverish."

She placed her hand on my forehead, her touch gentle and caring.

The sensation of her fingertips against my slightly sweaty skin felt strangely intimate.

The spring air was still a bit chilly, and the room was quiet.

A faint scent of soap wafted from her uniform.

I sat on the bed, watching her every move intently.

Ayaka slipped the thermometer under my armpit and put the stethoscope in her ears, pressing it to my chest.

At that moment, her full breasts brushed lightly against my arm.

The soft sensation transmitted through the fabric, and my groin heated up instantly.

(Oh man, how am I supposed to hold back... That cleavage is way too deep.)

"Take a deep breath, Tatsuki."

As Ayaka's gentle voice echoed, I tried desperately to steady my breathing.

But every time her chest rose and fell, the buttons on her uniform looked like they might pop off, and I couldn't tear my eyes away.

The examination should have been proceeding normally, but my mind was already filled with erotic fantasies.

Like maybe she'd pretend to check my temperature and touch me more.

A few minutes later, Ayaka removed the thermometer and jotted down a note.

"About 38 degrees. Take your medicine and rest."

As she handed me the pills, she placed her hand on my shoulder.

Her hand slid down toward my chest, making my pulse race.

(Is she doing this on purpose? No, probably just my imagination... But it's turning me on.)

Ayaka leaned down slightly to check my pulse, peering into my face.

In that instant, her breasts filled my entire field of vision.

The deep cleavage glistened faintly with sweat, and my lower body began to throb.

The fabric of her uniform was thin enough that I could almost make out the lace of her bra.

I was at my limit; my cock twitched uncontrollably inside my pants.

"Are you okay, Tatsuki? Your face is flushed."

Ayaka said with concern, reaching out to touch my cheek.

Her tender touch ignited my fantasies.

(I want to touch her... Bury my face in those soft breasts.)

Suddenly, Ayaka's eyes softened, and she pressed my shoulders back, laying me down on the bed.

"Let's do a more thorough examination. Just relax."

Her voice seemed to turn sweeter.

Ayaka undid one button on her uniform, slightly freeing her breasts.

The swell glowed white in the spring sunlight.

The weight of her G-cups pushed against the fabric, making them jiggle.

I stared, breathless, unable to control my arousal.

Ayaka reached out and gently touched my groin over my pants.

"This area feels warm too. Just pretending to check your temperature."

(No way, is this a dream?)

Her hand softly stroked my cock.

Even through the pants, she could feel how hard I was.

The sensation of her fingertips tracing the damp fabric was like an electric shock of pleasure.

I let out a groan and arched my hips.

"Hehe, Tatsuki, you're so hard. That's adorable."

Ayaka whispered as she slowly pulled down my pants.

My exposed cock was dripping with precum, slick and messy.

The head was swollen red, veins bulging.

Her gaze fixed on it, and I trembled with a mix of embarrassment and excitement.

Ayaka knelt on the bed and brought her breasts close to my face.

"Shall we continue the examination like this?"

She opened her uniform further, shifting her bra to expose her breasts.

Her G-cup tits bounced out with a jiggle.

The large pink areolas and already erect nipples stood out.

Sweat beaded in her cleavage, reflecting the light.

I couldn't hold back and buried my face in that valley.

The soft flesh enveloped my cheeks.

Her body heat was intense, and the sweet, milky scent mixed with sweat teased my nose.

(Ah, so soft... I want to feel this forever.)

"Mmm, Tatsuki, go ahead and devour them... It's okay."

Ayaka hugged my head, pressing my face into her breasts until it was smothered.

I gasped and panted, extending my tongue to lick along the cleavage.

The salty sweat and smooth skin made my cock even harder.

When I took her nipple into my mouth, the wet sucking sounds filled the room.

Ayaka's hand reached for my cock.

She stroked it gently from base to tip.

The precum coated her fingers, pulling sticky strings.

"You're so wet... You're really excited, aren't you?"

As I sucked on her nipple, I thrust my hips, seeking her hand.

But Ayaka didn't stop there; she brought her breasts to my groin.

"How about a titjob? It's part of the examination."

She pressed her massive tits together, sandwiching my cock in her cleavage.

The soft walls of flesh completely enveloped it.

The mix of sweat and precum created a slippery sensation that felt incredible.

Ayaka began moving her breasts up and down, rubbing against my cock.

(Wow, I can't last like this... The warmth of her tits is seeping into me.)

As the titjob intensified, wet squelching sounds came from her cleavage.

My cock neared its limit under the pressure of her breast flesh.

Her sweat dripped down, making my shaft even slicker.

Her nipples grazed my stomach, the hard tips teasing me further.

"It's okay to cum, Tatsuki. Let it all out."

At her words, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated.

Thick spurts of semen erupted from her cleavage.

The white fluid soiled her breasts, dripping messily.

Mixed with sweat, it formed sticky globs, and a musky scent spread through the spring air.

My body shuddered as I caught my breath.

But Ayaka didn't stop.

"The examination isn't over yet. I'll squeeze you again."

Without wiping the semen from her cleavage, she sandwiched my cock once more.

Now the cum acted like lube, making it even smoother.

The titjob sped up, and my cock quickly hardened again.

The sight of her jiggling breasts burned into my vision.

(It's so messy... But it feels too good to stop.)

The second orgasm hit even harder.

Semen splattered up to her neck, coating her skin white.

Sweat and fluids mingled, filling the room with a humid aroma.

Ayaka laughed softly as she gently wiped my cock.

"Hehe, Tatsuki, such a huge load. You'll feel better soon."

She continued the titjobs three, four times more.

Each ejaculation added to the sticky mess, defiling her breasts further.

I didn't touch her pussy, but her aroused breathing fueled my imagination.

Her clit must be soaked, I thought, getting hard again.

Finally, the examination ended, and Ayaka straightened her uniform.

She gently concealed the semen stains on her breasts.

"I'll come again, Tatsuki. Rest up."

She smiled and left the room.

I collapsed on the bed, basking in the afterglow under the spring sunlight.

My body still felt feverish, but my mind was satisfied.

(That sensation of her breasts... I can't forget it. It's still my go-to fantasy.)

Since then, I've called Ayaka under the pretense of my cold.

My virgin fantasies gain reality with each visit.

But it's probably all like a dream.

Even so, I keep chasing the softness of her breasts and the sticky thrill.