Zero-Gravity Lounge Hookup: Ear Licking and Handjob from My Busty Fuck Buddy

I'm Sota, a VR game designer in my early 30s.

Every day, I stare at screens building immersive worlds, but in reality, I'm not that active.

I don't have much luck with women, so I spend my days relieving work stress by diving into solo gaming sessions.

Lately, I've been obsessed with Aoi, whom I met at an industry meetup.

She's a freelance VR entertainment tester in her late 20s.

I was immediately drawn to her bright smile as she ran through tests.

But what I can't forget is her figure.

I caught a glimpse in her profile photo from when she joined, and her estimated G-cup breasts pushing up her shirt looked like they were defying gravity.

Just imagining that cleavage makes my cock throb night after night.

(Aoi's breasts... what would they feel like to touch? Soft, warm, and if I buried my face in them, I might drown.)

With those fantasies in mind, we started messaging each other.

It began with work advice, gradually shifting to personal chats.

Aoi turned out to be surprisingly approachable, finding amusement in my mundane routine.

"Sota, let's try a VR experience together next time," she suggested, and my heart skipped a beat.

That led to us heading to a late-night zero-gravity experience lounge.

This is a cutting-edge VR facility with private booths that simulate floating sensations.

In a controlled, seasonless space, sipping drinks while drifting through a virtual cosmos—it's the ultimate date spot, right?

Well, for me, it was just a casual drink, but maybe Aoi saw me as fuck buddy material... my expectations ran wild anyway.

The lounge was quiet at that hour, with soft lighting illuminating the floating booths.

We entered our reserved private corner.

The booth was in zero-gravity mode, making our bodies bob weightlessly.

Aoi wore light, airy clothes, her thin top accentuating her G-cup breasts.

As the floating began, her breasts were freed from gravity, swaying gently.

Like two massive fruits drifting in a weightless sea.

I floated my glass, unable to tear my eyes away.

"Sota, isn't floating refreshing? I love this kind of thing," Aoi said with a laugh, twisting her body.

That motion made her breasts bounce with a jiggle.

I swallowed hard.

(Ah, so close... if I shoved my nose into that cleavage, her sweet scent would hit me, and my cock would get rock hard instantly.)

Our conversation flowed easily.

From work to the future of VR.

As a tester, Aoi had played through countless immersive dating sims.

"Virtual sex might be more exciting than the real thing," she said, her eyes sparkling mischievously.

I nodded, panicking inwardly.

As a virgin, even imagining it—virtual or not—was overwhelming enough.

We sipped light alcohol, the floating sensation amplifying the buzz.

After about an hour, the air in the booth grew warmer.

Aoi drifted closer to me.

In zero gravity, our bodies naturally pressed together.

Her breath tickled my ear.

The sweet scent of her shampoo teased my nose.

(This aroma is irresistible... if her body scent mixed in, my self-control would shatter.)

"Sota, you seem a bit nervous?"

Her voice was a whisper.

I fumbled with my floating glass to play it off, but my heart pounded loudly.

Aoi's massive breasts brushed lightly against my chest.

The soft sensation transmitted through our clothes.

Due to the floating, her breasts slowly molded against my body.

My cock started hardening in my pants.

From there, the talk turned erotic.

Aoi shared her testing experiences.

"Ever imagined zero-gravity sex? Bodies moving freely, touches unpredictable."

I could only nod, my mind filled with images of her body.

(Aoi's tits floating onto my face... her nipples perked up, begging for my tongue to swirl around them.)

Suddenly, Aoi brought her lips to my ear.

Her warm breath caressed my earlobe.

"Sota, you've been staring at me the whole time. That gaze of yours is intense."

Her tongue lightly licked the edge of my ear.

The wet sensation sent electricity through my entire body.

(Whoa, ear licking... how am I supposed to handle this? My cock's throbbing painfully hard.)

Aoi's scent grew stronger.

Her body heat filled the floating booth.

Our bodies entwined, slowly rotating.

Her massive breasts pressed crushingly against my chest.

The weight of her G-cups felt real despite the zero gravity.

Aoi's hand explored over my pants, finding my crotch.

"It's so hard... Sota, you're turned on, aren't you?"

I couldn't speak.

I just groaned.

Aoi nibbled my ear sweetly while unzipping my pants.

My cock sprang out, exposed.

Pre-cum trailed in a string, dissolving into the booth's air.

Her fingers gently gripped the base.

(Ah, a handjob... Aoi's slender fingers stroking my cock—it's like a dream. But in a place like this?)

The ear licking intensified.

Aoi's tongue delved into my ear canal.

Slurping sounds accompanied the wet sensation.

Her breathing was hot and humid.

"Sota's cock is so hot. I can feel the veins pulsing."

Her hand began moving up and down.

Slowly, but rhythmically.

Every time her breasts bumped my arm, the soft flesh rippled.

I couldn't hold back and lifted her top.

Her G-cups overflowed from her bra, exposed.

Large areolas, pink nipples plump and erect.

(These tits... I want them all to myself. Sucking that nipple might taste like milk.)

Aoi laughed.

"You can touch them. But be gentle."

My hands sank into her massive breasts.

So soft, yet resilient.

My fingers buried in the sensation, making my cock swell further.

Her handjob sped up.

Whispers continued in my ear.

"Sota, feel it more. Inhale my scent."

A sweet-tangy aroma wafted from her neck.

Sweat and pheromones mixed, driving me wild.

The zero-gravity spin amplified the pleasure.

Our bodies tangled inescapably.

Aoi's tongue roamed my ear, her hand teasing my cock's tip.

She rubbed the ridge with her fingers.

My pre-cum coated her hand slickly.

"About to cum? Hold it a bit longer."

But I was at my limit.

Kneading her massive breasts, my hips bucked involuntarily.

(Aoi's ear licking is insane... this scent is messing with my head. My cock's about to explode.)

Finally, I came.

A huge load floated weightlessly.

It splattered her hand, white droplets scattering in the booth.

She kept licking my ear, letting me ride out the aftershocks.

"Sota, such a big load... you got too excited."

Breathing heavily, I pulled her into a hug.

Her massive breasts smothered my face, plunging me into soft darkness.

That night, we overlapped our bodies multiple times in the booth.

I slipped fingers into Aoi's pussy, exploring her wetness.

Her clit was swollen and plump.

"Sota, right there... ahh."

I slid my cock between her massive breasts for a titjob.

The glide through her cleavage was exquisite.

In cowgirl position, we connected while floating.

Her pussy clenched, swallowing me whole.

Aoi's moans echoed in my ear.

With the ear licking and handjob combo, I came multiple times.

At least five that night for sure.

By morning, as we left the booth, Aoi smiled.

"Let's meet again, Sota. Could be good as friends too."

I sensed the spark of friendship, but my mind was full of her scent and breasts.

(Without Aoi, I couldn't go on. This addiction is inescapable.)

After that, we started meeting regularly.

Fuck buddies, but with some work talk mixed in.

Ultimately, my desires always won out.

Every night, I jerked off imagining Aoi's ear licking and handjobs.

Stroking my cock, recalling her scent.

In reality, I'm still a virgin.

This fantasy is my everything.

Forever captive to Aoi's massive breasts.