Business Trip Encounter: Huge-Breasted Married Woman Gives Nursing Handjob at Old Inn

Late on a humid summer afternoon, I arrived at an old inn in a provincial city. As an architectural designer, my business trip had dragged on, leaving me exhausted. In my mid-30s, I thought it was bad luck to be sent to such a rural project. The inn's entrance smelled of wood, and the feel of the tatami mats was nostalgic. After checking in, on my way to the room, I passed a woman coming out of the adjacent room in the hallway. I later learned she was Reika, a married woman who runs a local art workshop by herself. She looked to be in her late 20s, with a soft smile. But what caught my eye most was her chest. From the gap in her yukata, her incredibly huge breasts swayed, pushing up the loose fabric. They looked heavy and soft, like ripe fruit, captivating my gaze. (I've never seen breasts like that... probably over G-cup) I muttered to myself and quickly looked away, but my heart wouldn't stop pounding. At dinner time, I ran into Reika again in the inn's dining hall. She seemed to be staying alone and ended up sitting at the next table. "On a business trip? It must be tough in this heat." Reika spoke to me kindly. While nodding, I couldn't help noticing her breasts lightly touching the table. The thin yukata fabric made the outline of her breasts clearly visible. Her skin, slightly damp with sweat, looked glossy in the summer humidity. Our conversation flowed easily. She mentioned enjoying working with clay at her workshop, and that her husband was working in the city. Hearing she was a married woman gave off a forbidden thrill that excited me. (What would a married woman's huge breasts feel like to touch?) I drank my beer while trying hard to stay composed. Reika had some alcohol too, and her cheeks began to flush. Her yukata collar opened slightly, revealing a deep cleavage. Her breast skin was pale, with beads of sweat glistening. As we left the dining hall and headed back to our rooms, Reika invited herself to my room. "Would you like to chat a bit? Nights at the inn can be lonely." Her voice was sweet, and I couldn't refuse. Once inside, a summer breeze came through the shoji screens, mixing with the scent of tatami. Reika sat on a cushion and loosened her yukata a little. Her cleavage deepened even more, and my cock began to throb inside my pants. (This is bad... just seeing these huge breasts up close is making me hard.) She smiled and said, "You've been staring at my breasts this whole time, haven't you?" I hurried to deny it, but Reika only chuckled. "It's fine. Would you like to touch them?" With that, she slowly opened the front of her yukata. Revealed were her enormous breasts. They looked like they could be G-cup or larger, heavy and jiggling. Her areolas were large and pinkish, her nipples already stiff and pointed. A thin layer of sweat from the summer humidity made her skin glisten. I caught my breath and reached out. (So soft... breasts this big feel like a dream.) My fingers sank in. Warm and elastic. Reika gently guided my hands, letting me knead them. "You can squeeze harder if you like." Her voice was sweet. Unable to hold back, I grabbed them with both hands. Her breasts overflowed, spilling between my fingers. When I pinched her nipples, Reika let out a soft moan. "Ahh..." That sound made my cock fully hard. She pulled down my pants and looked at my crotch. "Wow, it's gotten so big..." Her hand gently wrapped around my cock. Her warm palm stroked from base to tip. (Ah, that feels good... being jerked off by a married woman's hand.) Reika laid me down on the tatami and brought her huge breasts close to my face. "Shall I nurse you?" She pressed her breast against my mouth. The soft mass of flesh covered my entire face. Her nipple touched my lips, carrying a sweet scent. I instinctively latched on. I sucked and licked her nipple with wet sounds. The rough texture of her areola, the hardness of her nipple. Reika's hand began stroking my cock up and down. Slowly but rhythmically. Precum leaked out, making her hand slick. "Hehe, you're so excited. Your cock is twitching." Her words made me suck even harder. (The taste of her breasts is incredible... I want to bury myself deeper.) Reika leaned in closer, sandwiching my face between her huge breasts. The soft flesh enveloped my cheeks with an almost suffocating pressure. Yet it felt irresistible. Her handjob sped up. The heat of her palm, the tight grip of her fingers. She gently massaged my balls while rubbing my glans. (Ah, I'm about to come... I want to ejaculate while drowning in these huge breasts.) Reika pushed her nipple deeper into my mouth and whispered, "Do you want to touch my pussy too? But for now, just enjoy this." I could feel the heat between her legs under the yukata. Unable to hold back, I lifted my hips. A large load of semen spurted into Reika's hand. It pulsed thickly, staining her fingers with white fluid. "You came so much... how cute." Reika smiled seductively. I caught my breath and gazed at her huge breasts. They were still swaying, glistening with sweat. Afterward, Reika fixed her yukata and gave me a kiss before leaving the room. Her lips were soft, her breath sweet. "Come visit again, okay?" Those words and the feel of her breasts stayed with me. Even after returning home, I think of those huge breasts every night while masturbating. I was completely captivated by the forbidden temptation of a married woman.