Ryuna's Squishy Milk Jugs
Ryuna's soft, squishy milk jugs. I'd brought the completely wasted Ryuna to a motel and laid her down on the bed. She was fighting off her drunken haze with shallow moans and ragged breaths, and I decided to slowly strip off her clothes one by one while watching her.
First, I really wanted to see those ridiculously overflowing tits that were practically spilling up to her collarbone... My hands were trembling like crazy, pounding like my heart, but luckily, getting Ryuna's tits out seemed pretty easy. Her face was flushed red, her eyelids heavy and drooping. Plus, with her clothes all disheveled from tossing around, her blouse had slipped down so much that her areolas were just barely peeking out. All I had to do was grab it and pull.
The boundary between her snow-white skin and her areolas was heating me up more and more.
"Fuuu... this is fucking exciting..." I muttered to myself as I stripped off all my own clothes first. I was so turned on that my body was burning up. Anyway, now buck naked, I climbed back on top of her, grabbed her blouse firmly with both hands, and yanked it down, imagining the perfect shape of Ryuna's beautiful tits.
Boing boing♡!
"Whoa..."
Ryuna's milk jugs, freed from her top, were the real deal. As soon as I pulled the fabric away, they bounced upward with a rebound, her pale breast flesh rippling like waves. And right there before my eyes were her pink nipples and areolas, trapped inside a see-through bra. It looked like she'd chosen a transparent one for fashion reasons, but that made it perfect—no need to take it off to see everything inside crystal clear. Her well-colored pink nipples were rubbing against each other, crammed into the relatively small bra cups by her massive tits, practically screaming to be set free. Seeing this mouthwatering sight right in front of me, I couldn't hold back anymore.
Without wasting another second, I slipped my hands behind her back and fumbled around.
'The hook should be around here...'
Sure enough, I felt the bra hook, and I fiddled with it, using all my strength. I'd vaguely thought about just ripping it off before trying this myself, but damn, a hook was way more delicate and tricky than it looked. After some clumsy struggling to figure it out, a few minutes later—click—I finally unclasped the bra that had been torturing her tits.
Now all I had to do was take it off, and not only could I see Ryuna's tits, but I could grab them in my hands and enjoy them. I savored the moment, moving extra slowly on purpose. The first time in my life touching a woman's tits—and it might never happen again.
I slipped the straps off her shoulders and pulled the bra away from her arms. Finally, Ryuna's tits were completely exposed before me. Massive slabs of flesh that looked tastier than any food in the world. Just staring at them had my cock losing all reason, thrusting straight up, rock-hard, and my heart pounding so loud I could hear it.
I let out a deep breath and reached out with both hands. Shaping them to perfectly cup her breasts, I even made kneading motions in the air like a total perv as I approached her chest. But just as my hands were about to make contact—our eyes met.
"..."
"..."
Ryuna was staring at me with hazy but focused eyes. She'd sobered up a bit from her earlier wobbly state, but she was still out of it. Then her gaze drifted downward, and suddenly her pupils dilated like she'd seen something she shouldn't have.
"Uh... eung?!"
"Hm?"
What the hell? I followed her eyes down, and there was my massive cock twitching away, begging to be shoved into a hole, throbbing with eagerness to show off its power. Not just bias because it was mine—it was objectively huge, thick, long, and diamond-hard. Ryuna was a solo masturbator, so this was probably her first time seeing a real dick, and one this monstrous must've shocked her.
'Ugh... of all times, she wakes up right when I'm about to grab her tits...'
I swallowed my disappointment inwardly, but then I realized it was actually for the best. Sneaking it in while she was blackout drunk was basically rape anyway. Better to seduce her now while she's tipsy and do it right—for the sake of our future relationship. So, to calm her down, I moved my hands from her tits to her cheeks, stroking them gently.
"Ryuna? You sobering up a bit?"
"Hng... euaang... O-Oppa... wh-what's thaaat..."
Facing her like this, a strong whiff of booze hit me from her breath. But mixed with her usual sweet scent, it was strangely intoxicating. At this level of drunk, her head must be all fuzzy—perfect for making a move.
"Ryuna. This is a cock. Cock."
"Cock..."
"A guy's dick."
"Guy's diiiick... I know that buuut... Huh? Wait... co-coooock?! Eek..!!"
The moment the word "cock" left her lips, Ryuna freaked out. She'd been drunk enough to stare at it confusedly, but once I made her realize it was a guy's dick, she slapped her hands over her face to cover her eyes.
"Wh-why..!? Oppa, why're you naked..? C-co... anyway, why's it so haaard?! And where are we? Why am I lying on a be—ugh, dizzy. Hng..."
She rattled off her thoughts on my cock like a machine gun, then clutched her head as vertigo hit her again. I seized the moment, grabbing both her hands firmly.
"Ryuna, you don't remember? You said you wanted to come here."
"Gnng... M-me?! No way..! Oppa, I don't do this with hotblood fans... Let go of my ha—" I tightened my grip and kept going.
"You said you were tired and wanted to rest. Let's go to a motel, you said. What do a guy and girl do when they're drunk and crash at a motel? They fuck! Hell, you even told me to strip and asked me to undress you too?"
Mix a bit of truth with some lies to amplify the effect, right? It was a stretch even to me, but Ryuna's judgment was already shot. Keep pushing, and I'd be between her legs soon enough.
She looked incredulous at first, but then admitted honestly,
"W-well, I vaguely remember saying I was tired and needed somewhere to rest... but nothing after that..."
"You definitely said it. Let's go to a motel, then you clung to me begging to be made President, telling me to rip your clothes off! Don't tell me you're some gold digger, Ryuna? I won't stand for that."
"No way, Oppa! I had fun hanging out with you today... That's why the drinks went down so easy and I got too wasted, I must've messed up... So forget what I said... Ugh, so dizzy... knng..."
She clutched her head again, groaning. Was she really that out of it? She hadn't even noticed her tits were fully exposed. Even a haughty, high-class camgirl like her was just 22. I kinda felt bad pushing like this, but her flustered admission was kinda cute.
Riding the momentum, I lay down beside her, stroking her hair affectionately.
"Ryuna, am I that bad?"
"It's not that... We just met today, Oppa..."
"First time doesn't matter. It's how much more we'll see each other that counts."
"Please... don't do this, Oppa... Just back off a bi—wait, why do I feel so empty...? Hng, hngaaang?! Kyaa!!! Don't look!!"
"R-Ryuna?!"
Finally realizing her tits were on full display for me, she screamed and covered them with her arms. I'd expected it, but her reaction was way more intense than I thought. I panicked for a second, but excitement followed. Ryuna freaking out this hard over just showing her tits... how much prettier would her cries be when I fuck her pussy? I couldn't wait.
This time, I grabbed her shoulders and soothed her.
"Ryuna. When you said at the bar that you've never dated at your age, just worked non-stop, I felt bad for you but related hard. Truth is, I'm the same—maybe worse. I grew up in an orphanage with nothing but my body, and since turning adult, I've slaved away at day labor just to survive. Never really played or had fun until today with you."
"Hng...?"
She'd been squirming in embarrassment, but my words piqued her curiosity, ears perking up.
"So dating? Never even dreamed of it. Never held a girl's hand. Pretty pathetic, right?"
"...Same here, Oppa. But Oppa."
"Yeah."
"No mom?"
"..."
"No dad either?"
"...Yeah."
"Real orphan?"
"What? Think I'm lying?"
"No, you look it."
"..?"
It was true, but it stung anyway.
"Ah, no! Oppa, I didn't mean it like that..! You don't seem like a liar! The booze made me say it weird... ahaha.."
Thinking she'd fat-shamed me or something, she laughed apologetically, and our eyes met again.
"Oppa, must've been tough."
"Eh, a little."
"But you're rich now. Time to enjoy life—hang in there!"
"Yeah, I'll enjoy it by showering you with Moon Cakes."
"..."
"..."
A brief silence. The mood got sticky, and Ryuna's eyes were still glassy—she hadn't fully shaken off the champagne.
"Ryuna."
"Yes."
"You've held back your desires for romance because of reality, and so have I, right?"
"Y...eah."
"So how about tonight, we first-timers let it all out together...?"
I slid my hand from her shoulder toward her collarbone as I asked. Her skin was so smooth and soft, my hand glided effortlessly. The sensation made our breaths quicken, and if I kept going, I could finish groping her tits from earlier. Sure, her arms were guarding them, but they were so slender they couldn't properly cover her overflowing breasts, and that fragile frame begging to be devoured only turned me on more.
"Ryuna... arms..."
"...Oppa."
"Yeah."
"You said I begged to be made President earlier...?"
"Uh... yeah, you did."
"Then you'll do it for me, right Oppa...?"
I didn't hesitate.
"Of course."
"Haa... It's my first time, so... be gentle..."
"Don't worry. Mine too, so I'll be clumsy."
"Then I don't feel like I'm losing out since it's Oppa's first time too. Hehe..."
Ryuna smiled brightly, lighthearted now. And the tits she'd refused me access to? She lifted her arms, leaving them completely defenseless.
"Ryuna..."
"Eung... Oppa..."
I swallowed hard, tracing my hands from her collarbone down her skin toward her tits, finally filling them with my palms and kneading hard.
Squiiiish!
"Eut! Ahhng♡!! Ah, Oppa..!!! This feels weird..! So embarrassing! Hng, huaaang♡"
"Ryuna, hold on... this feels too good... Your tits are so big, soft, and chewy... fuu..."
"You like it that much..?"
"Yeah, best sensation I've ever felt."
"...Grope them all you want, future President♡"
"..!"
She said it saucily, then turned her head away in shyness. That cheeky move tickled my heart, and her tits were a treasure pouch overflowing with manly bliss. Incredibly soft, naturally shaped like a proper rack—when I squeezed, the flesh oozed between my fingers, yet it was so springy and firm, perfectly teardrop-shaped. The outline held firm with elasticity while the inside was insanely squishy... In my expert opinion...
'These are definitely S-rank top-tier tits!'
But more than that, her face—that haughty vixen pinned under me, tits being milked, her expression all weak...
'Biting her lip, whimpering...'
Ah... too criminal... too addictive... Just groping her tits has her like this... My cock's gonna explode...
With her full consent now, no need to hold back. I crashed my lips onto her moist, cherry-like ones.
Smooch♡!
"Hngp?! Mngh!"
Ryuna's muffled moan. I wrapped her in my arms and showered her with relentless kisses.