Business Trip Affair: Busty Married Woman Gives Blowjob in Hotel Room

I arrived at the business hotel in the regional city past nine at night. The cold winter wind blew along the concrete exterior walls, leaving fine droplets on the window glass. I, Haruki, was on a three-day business trip as a planning staff member in the sales department. The faint sound of a television leaking from the next room oddly caught my attention. Just as I sank my exhausted body onto the bed and was about to take a shower, I heard a soft noise in the hallway.

When I opened the door, my eyes met those of the woman who had just stepped out of the neighboring room. Her long black hair was tied back, and her chest wrapped in a pale beige knit sweater stood out softly under the winter lighting. She immediately introduced herself as Akari. She worked as a reservation agent for a travel agency and was also on a business trip. Seeing the ring glinting on her left hand, I looked away for a moment. The instant I realized she was a married woman, something stirred deep in my chest.

"It's cold, isn't it... Would you like some tea? Since we're neighbors."

Her voice was slightly husky and seemed to melt sweetly. Unable to think of a reason to refuse, I found myself entering her room. The small private space contained only a bed and a tiny table. Outside the window, the darkness was deep, with streetlights faintly illuminating falling snowflakes. Akari lifted the hem of her sweater slightly, revealing a hint of cleavage as she poured hot water. Her large breasts swayed heavily, and a sweet scent drifted through the air.

"Business trips are lonely, aren't they..."

She sat on the sofa and leaned closer to me. Though the dry winter air stung the skin, her breath was hot. The soft flesh pressing through her sweater brushed against my arm. What began as light conversation changed the moment her fingers rested on my thigh.

"It's been a long time since... with my husband."

Trailing off, Akari pressed her lips to mine. The sensation of our tongues intertwining was thick and heated, her large breasts pushing against my chest. The weight and softness hit me at once, leaving me breathless. She rose to her knees and reached for my belt.

"Is this okay... here?"

Before I could answer, the zipper came down. Her fingers wrapped around me, stroking slowly up and down. Despite the winter chill in the room, her palm was surprisingly warm. She blew gently, then licked the already hardened tip with her wet tongue. The thick, wet sounds filled the room, and the feel of her long hair falling against my thighs was unbearably erotic.

Akari pressed her large breasts forward while taking me deep into her mouth. The motion of swallowing toward the back of her throat made my hips tremble. Her breath hit directly against the shaft. Inside the warm, moist cavity, her tongue moved skillfully, enveloping me thickly from base to tip. Occasional sucking sensations rapidly built the urge to climax.

"Nnh... haah..."

Her breaths came sweet and ragged as she took me deeper, her large breasts swaying. I placed my hands on her shoulders, desperately holding back. The first release came the moment her tongue wrapped tightly around the tip. Akari narrowed her eyes and swallowed the hot fluid flowing into her throat. While gently stroking the still-hard shaft with her fingers, she took it into her mouth once more.

The second and third times were even more intense. She straddled me, pressing her large breasts against me and enveloping the shaft between them while running her tongue along it. In the cold winter air, only her body heat remained hot, and the sticky sensation of her sweat-dampened skin stimulated all my senses. Responding to her eager movements, I lifted my hips repeatedly and released into her mouth. Her skillful tongue work and occasional sweet sighs melted away my reason.

Until late into the night, Akari did not let go. Each time I climaxed, I could feel her throat move slightly, her large breasts pressed tightly against me and trembling. Afterward, she quietly rested her forehead against my chest. The mingled scent of sweat and fluids filled the room, while outside the window snow began to fall quietly.

Her ring gleamed faintly in the dim light.