English HENTAI story

Busty Married Coworker's Titjob at the Office

I'm Kouhei, a mid-20s newbie at a city design firm with a creative vibe and spacious workspace. Autumn evenings bring orange sunlight through the windows, creating a sere

オフィスMature woman先輩・後輩Bust-focused
Busty Married Coworker's Titjob at the Office
Story

I'm Kouhei, a new employee in my mid-20s who just joined a design company in the urban area.

This company has a creative atmosphere, with a spacious shared workspace.

In the autumn evenings, orange sunlight streams in through the outside windows, creating a somehow peaceful feeling.

In the midst of that, I was compiling design materials at my desk.

I'm still getting used to the job and rely on my seniors every day.

Especially, Mizuho has been a big help to me.

She's a married woman in her thirties, a veteran graphic coordinator.

She has a bright personality and always guides me with a smile.

When I learned right after joining that Mizuho's desk was near mine, I did a mental fist pump.

Because Mizuho's breasts are incredible.

F-cup, no, probably G-cup massive tits.

Even in a tight blouse, the cleavage spills out through the gaps in the buttons.

They sway back and forth with every step she takes, drawing my gaze like a magnet.

(Ah, they look so soft... If I buried my face in that valley, it'd be heaven for sure.)

I try to focus on work while entertaining such fantasies, but it's impossible.

For a virgin like me, Mizuho's huge breasts are nothing but a daily temptation.

One day, as usual, Mizuho came to my desk.

"Kouhei, this layout's color scheme might need a bit more adjustment. Look, changing it like this would balance it out."

Her voice is gentle, and she explains while pointing at the screen with her finger.

But my eyes are glued to Mizuho's chest.

The blouse is stretched tight, clearly outlining the roundness of her breasts.

In the cool autumn air, the faint shape of her nipples seems to show through, and my heart races nonstop.

(I want to touch them... squeeze them... What would a married woman's tits feel like?)

I know Mizuho is married.

Her wedding ring gleams on her desk, and she occasionally mentions her husband.

Even so, I can't help but let my imagination run wild.

(A married woman's huge tits... what if someone other than her husband touched them? They'd probably be juicy like ripe fruit.)

Even after the work guidance ends, Mizuho's scent lingers.

Her sweet floral perfume tickles my nose.

That Friday, overtime dragged on.

After everyone left, the shared workspace grew quiet.

The evening sky was completely dark, with only the desk lamps dotted around glowing.

I was alone facing my computer, but I couldn't concentrate.

Memories of Mizuho's massive tits wouldn't leave my head.

Then, footsteps approached.

"Kouhei, still here? I have some work left too. Want to do it together?"

Mizuho smiled as she leaned against my desk.

At that moment, her huge breasts lightly brushed my shoulder.

So soft... the warm sensation transmitted through our clothes.

Her blouse parted slightly, revealing a deep cleavage right in front of me.

(Whoa, so close... I can smell her massive tits from this distance. Sweat mixed with perfume... it's arousing...)

I hurriedly averted my gaze, but my heart was pounding.

Mizuho pretended not to notice and peered into my screen.

"Here, the font size doesn't match. See, try fixing it like this."

Her body drew even closer, pressing her breasts against my arm.

The squishy sinking sensation.

The weight of her G-cups enveloped my arm like a cushion.

(This is bad, I can't take it... My cock is getting hard.)

Mizuho's breath tickled my ear.

"Kouhei, you seem tired lately. You should relax more."

Her voice had a slightly sweet tone.

Suddenly, Mizuho placed her hand on my chair and leaned in closer.

Her massive tits pressed firmly against my chest.

Even through our clothes, the elasticity of her breasts transmitted, making my groin throb.

"M-Mizuho..."

All I could do was let my voice tremble.

Mizuho chuckled softly and whispered in my ear.

"Kouhei, you've been staring at my chest the whole time, haven't you? Interested in a married woman's body?"

(What? What is she saying... This feels like a dream.)

I couldn't even nod, just froze.

She grew bolder, leaning her upper body over the desk.

Her cleavage right in front of my face.

"Hehe, it's okay. Want to touch them a little?"

Mizuho's hand stroked over my pants, rubbing my crotch.

My hardened cock twitched in response.

"Oh, it's so hard already. Kouhei, you're a virgin, right? Turned on by me?"

Her words made me blush.

But I couldn't refuse.

Mizuho stood up and knelt in front of me.

In the dim evening workspace, her massive tits swayed.

She slowly began unbuttoning her blouse.

One button at a time, revealing a white bra.

Her G-cup breasts threatened to overflow from the bra.

Her skin was pale, with faint blue veins visible.

"Look at this cleavage. I'll let you use it, not just for my husband."

Mizuho unhooked her bra.

Her massive tits bounced out with a jiggle.

The areolas were large and pink, nipples erect and perky.

(Wow, perfect tits... A married woman's ripe breasts.)

She pulled down my pants, exposing my cock.

My virgin cock had veins bulging, precum dripping from the tip.

The ridge was swollen tight, trembling with excitement.

Mizuho gathered her massive tits with both hands and sandwiched my cock in her cleavage.

The soft flesh cushioned it.

Warm and slick sensation.

"How's that? Does the titjob feel good?"

She started moving up and down.

The weight of her huge tits compressed my cock, the friction intense.

The inner sides of her breasts slid smoothly, the tip thrusting deep into the valley.

(Ah, I'm dying... This softness is unbearable. Getting my cock rubbed by a married woman's huge tits...)

I let out a groan.

Mizuho's nipples brushed my thigh, their hardness erotic.

Sweat gathered in her cleavage, making my cock slide even more.

Wet slapping sounds echoed.

"Kouhei, moan louder. You like my massive tits, don't you?"

Mizuho increased the speed.

Her breast flesh enveloped down to the base, the head rubbing between her tits.

My precum mixed in, turning it slippery like lotion.

(I can't hold it... I want to sink into this valley.)

Excitement peaked, and I lifted my hips.

"Mizuho, I'm cumming... Gonna cum!"

She smiled and pressed her tits harder.

Spurt after spurt of thick semen erupted.

White cum splattered into her cleavage, staining her breasts.

It even reached her nipples, stringing out.

Once, twice... As a virgin, I kept ejaculating uncontrollably.

My body shook, breath ragged.

Mizuho slowly released her tits and wiped the cum with her fingers.

"Hehe, such a huge load. Your virgin cum was so hot."

She cleaned up with tissue while buttoning her blouse.

I sat there dazed.

My crotch was soaked, the afterglow lingering.

(It wasn't a dream... A married woman's titjob with her huge breasts—pure bliss.)

After that, Mizuho casually returned to work.

"I'll teach you again next time we stay late."

With her wink, all I could do was nod.

The forbidden temptation at the office.

The autumn dusk gently enveloped my secret.

Even now, just recalling that cleavage makes my cock react.

Mizuho's massive tits will haunt me forever.

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