The tatami mats creaked softly as Misaki leaned back against the wall, legs folded awkwardly beneath her. She rubbed her side with a wince.
"Ouch… I think I twisted something when I fell," she said, biting her lip.
Takumi, still flushed from the full-body contact they just shared, nodded quickly. "L-Let me help. I can give you a massage. I've learned a little… my mom used to get sore legs often."
Misaki raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile curling on her lips. "Ara, such a helpful boy. I might just fall more often, if you keep spoiling me like this."
He chuckled nervously and knelt beside her.
She wore a thin summer yukata now, barely tied at the waist. It slipped slightly off her shoulder, exposing the creamy curve of her collarbone and the soft upper swell of her massive tits. Her skin looked so smooth, lightly glistening from sweat.
He tried not to get hard. He failed.
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The Massage Begins – Thighs First
Takumi started at her calves, hands shaking a little as he gently kneaded her toned, plump legs. Misaki let out a soft breath, closing her eyes.
"Mm… that feels good… right there…"
His fingers worked up her legs slowly, the yukata parting just enough to reveal her thighs—thick, pale, soft as marshmallow. He swallowed.
As his hands reached her inner thighs, she shifted slightly… spreading her legs wider.
"D-Do you want me to stop?" he asked.
"No… it's okay. Just be gentle, Takumi-kun," she whispered, voice sultry and laced with heat.
He pressed his thumbs into the soft flesh just inches from her pussy. He could see the outline of her bare mound, barely concealed under the loose folds of the yukata.
She wasn't wearing panties.
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The Accidental Tit Touch
He moved up to her side, helping her lean against his chest as he massaged her lower back. His cock pressed softly against her back as he adjusted her posture.
"I think you've got tension here too…" he said, trying to focus.
She laughed lightly. "I've got tension everywhere, dear. I haven't had a man's hands on me in… years."
He paused.
Then—slowly—his hands slid forward, brushing against the outer side of her huge breasts.
He froze.
She didn't stop him.
Her breathing slowed… chest rising and falling… her nipples now visibly poking through the thin fabric. Hard. Begging.
He let one hand drift, grazing the under-curve of her left tit. So heavy, so soft, so fucking perfect. His thumb brushed across the fabric—right where the nipple was.
Misaki let out a tiny moan.
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Crossing the Line
"T-Takumi-kun… what are you doing?" she asked, barely audible.
He pulled his hands back. "S-Sorry! I-I didn't mean to—"
"No… I didn't say stop…"
He looked into her eyes. Her cheeks were red, her lips parted, and her yukata had slipped open—her bare tits now fully visible, nipples flushed and stiff, glistening with sweat.
"Keep going," she whispered.
His cock throbbed.
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Full-On Tit Massage
He placed both hands on her tits now—cupping them fully, fingers sinking into the thick, plush flesh. He kneaded them gently, thumbs circling the nipples, watching as her body trembled under his touch.
"F-Fuck… your tits are so soft, Misaki-san," he whispered.
She giggled breathlessly. "Do you like big tits, Takumi-kun?"
"I fucking love them…"
He leaned in and sucked one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it while massaging the other.
"Ahh—nnhh~! That's… bad… mmm, so bad…"
Her fingers slid through his hair, holding his head against her chest as he licked, kissed, and sucked like a starved man.
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The Pussy Rub – Teasing Her More
As he groped and sucked her tits, his hand wandered lower again—this time between her thighs.
She was drenched.
Her mature pussy was leaking through the thin yukata, the fabric soaked right at her slit.
"Misaki-san… you're so wet…"
"Y-You're the one who made me like this… nghh… touch me, Takumi…"
He slid his fingers under the yukata, grazing her slick lips.
Warm. Wet. Soaked in lust.
She whimpered as he rubbed her gently, fingers slipping up and down her folds, teasing her clit.
"Y-Yes… rub it… my pussy's been aching for so long…"
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Grinding on His Lap
Takumi sat back against the wall, and Misaki straddled him without hesitation—bare tits pressing against his chest, pussy grinding on his clothed cock.
She moaned in his ear, whispering dirty words, her voice trembling.
"Your cock's so hard… are you gonna fuck this lonely landlady, Takumi-kun?"
"I want to… so fucking bad…"
She grinned wickedly. "Then make me cum first… rub this old pussy till I scream…"
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Fingering Her to Climax
He slid two fingers inside her dripping cunt, pumping slowly as he played with her clit using his thumb. She rolled her hips against his hand, pussy clenching, leaking all over his wrist.
Wet squelching sounds filled the room.
"Ahhh… h-haaaah… T-Takumi-kun… gonna cum… I'm cumming…!"
She screamed into his neck as her pussy spasmed around his fingers, her juices squirting slightly as she rode out the wave.
Her body collapsed onto him, twitching slightly. Her tits mashed against his chest, nipples rubbing his skin.
As they lay there panting, sweat dripping from their bodies, Misaki whispered:
"You'll stay here all summer, right…? Then take responsibility. This old body's yours now…"
Takumi smiled, cock still hard between her thighs. "I'll take real good care of it, Misaki-san…"