Business Trip Bliss: Curvy Big-Breasted Office Lady Gives Me a Titjob at the Hotel

It was a spring evening when I, Yuta, arrived in the city for my business trip, dragging my weary body to check into the business hotel. As a traveling salesman for regional sales, trips like this were routine, but today my boss had crammed my schedule with unreasonable demands, leaving my shoulders knotted in tension. The hotel lobby was quiet, the cool air from the AC brushing my cheek. As I headed to my room with my luggage, thinking about changing out of my suit, my eyes drifted to the lounge counter.

There sat a woman with a plump figure. I learned her name later: Misaki. She was an accounting staffer from a local branch office, probably in her mid-thirties. Her soft white blouse accentuated her ample breasts, and I couldn't help but stare. Through the gaps in the buttons, a deep cleavage peeked out. Those had to be G-cups, maybe even H. Her curvaceous body couldn't contain them, making her massive tits sway enticingly. The gentle spring light filtering through the window softly illuminated her chest.

I approached the counter to order a beer, but noticed Misaki tilting her glass with a similarly fatigued expression. Our eyes met, and I gave a slight nod. She flashed a friendly smile and spoke first.

"On a business trip? I'm here from the local branch too, wiped out from meetings."

Misaki's voice was soft, like a spring breeze. I took the seat next to her and sipped my beer. As I vented about work frustrations, she joined in, laughing and sharing stories about her boss and accounting errors. The lounge's light BGM played in the background as the sunset turned the sky orange. The way her plump arm held the glass was oddly endearing, but my gaze kept drifting to her cleavage.

(Those soft-looking huge tits... what would they feel like to touch?)

The conversation flowed, and before I knew it, an hour had passed. Misaki chuckled, "I think you're in the room next to mine—I overheard during check-in." The coincidence made my heart race a bit, hinting at a light romance to ease the loneliness of travel.

"How about we head to my room for some tea and relax? Mine's a bit bigger."

I nodded eagerly at her suggestion, my pulse quickening. We rode the elevator up and entered her room. The spring night breeze rustled the curtains, and the bed sheets were neatly made. Misaki shrugged off her suit jacket, leaving her in the blouse. Her curvaceous body relaxed, making her massive breasts even more prominent. We grabbed tea from the minibar and sat on the edge of the bed.

The talk shifted from work gripes to personal lives. Misaki was single and bottling up stress lately. I was in a similar boat, and her warm smile put me at ease. As the evening light faded, the room lamp cast a cozy orange glow. Watching her chest rise and fall with each breath stirred heat in my groin.

(Oh man, being this close to those huge tits is making my cock throb already...)

Misaki seemed to notice my stare and shyly covered her chest. But she quickly smiled and placed her hand on my knee.

"Yuta, you've been eyeing my chest the whole time, haven't you? Hehe, it's okay—want to touch them?"

Her words nearly made my heart explode. She gently took the lead, unbuttoning my shirt. She slowly opened her blouse, revealing a black lace bra. Her H-cup breasts, supported by her plump body, looked heavy and ready to spill out. The pale skin of her tits gleamed softly, like spring petals.

With trembling hands, I touched her massive breasts. They were warm and fluffy, my fingers sinking in. Misaki's breathing quickened, fueling my arousal.

"You can squeeze harder... ah, that feels good."

I couldn't hold back and unhooked her bra. Her exposed tits were even more voluptuous than I'd imagined, with puffy pink nipples standing erect. Cupping them with both hands, they overflowed my palms. The soft flesh slipped between my fingers, and my cock strained rock-hard against my pants.

(Such huge tits... it's like a dream. I've jerked off fantasizing about this, but reality is insane.)

Misaki unzipped my pants and gently gripped my stiff cock. Her plump fingers stroked it slowly. I kneaded her breasts while leaning in to suck on her nipples, slurping greedily. Her sweet moans filled the room, mingling with the humid spring air in an erotic haze.

"Yuta, you're so worked up... want me to wrap them around you?"

Misaki knelt on the bed, inviting me. She pressed her massive tits together, forming a deep valley. That soft H-cup flesh wall awaited my cock. I thrust forward, sliding the tip into the cleavage. Warm, slick sensation enveloped me. Her skin was slightly sweaty, burying my entire shaft.

"Hah... amazing... so soft, my cock feels like it's melting."

She began moving her tits up and down. The titjob's rhythm rubbed against my sensitive head. The weight of her plump body created perfect pressure. The inner curves massaged my cock stickily, clinging tight. Precum leaked out, lubing her cleavage.

(Heaven... drowning in this sea of tits. I want her breasts to ravage me harder.)

Her pace quickened, her massive tits jiggling wildly. Her nipples grazed my stomach, and she moaned as if feeling it too. "Your cock's so hot and hard... use my tits however you want." I bucked my hips, driving deeper into the soft flesh, pushing me to the edge.

Between strokes, Misaki flicked her tongue over the head. Saliva mixed in, creating wet, squelching sounds that echoed in the quiet spring night. I couldn't hold back and erupted, shooting thick ropes of cum into her cleavage. White strands splattered across her plump skin.

"Misaki... damn, I came... your tits made it feel so incredible."

She laughed, scooping up the cum with her fingers and licking it off. We collapsed onto the bed, caressing each other. Sliding a finger into her pussy, I found it soaking wet. Her thick thighs quivered, clenching around my digit. Misaki stroked my cock hard again and straddled me in cowgirl.

Her massive tits bounced above my face; I grabbed and squeezed them. Her pussy swallowed my cock to the hilt. Warm, with rippling walls milking me. Her weight added to the plushness of her curvaceous body pressing down. "Ahh, Yuta, so deep..." she gasped, grinding her hips.

(Inside her pussy, it's hot and slippery... her huge tits filling my view—pure dream sex.)

I thrust up from below, fingering her clit. Her sweat-glistened tits shook as I pinched her nipples, making her body jolt. Still sensitive from the titjob, my cock was on the verge. Misaki neared climax too, her pussy contracting. We came together, my cum flooding inside her, blending with the spring night.

Afterward, we showered, soaping each other up, then returned to bed for more. Like a soapy play in the bath, she slid her massive tits over my body, making me cum again. The H-cup softness enveloped me completely. We satisfied each other multiple times that night, our breaths intertwining.

The next morning, spring sunlight peeked through the curtains. Misaki rested her head on my chest, smiling wistfully. "Hope we meet on another trip." We exchanged contacts and shared a farewell kiss. In the lobby, waving goodbye, her silhouette with those prominent breasts was unforgettable.

On the way home from the trip, I replayed the soft sensations in my mind, grinning uncontrollably. Who knew a chance encounter could leave such sweet memories? Surely the spring breeze will bring us together again.