Emi played with Fumiko's breasts

Emi and Fumiko continued their embrace, kissing each other passionately as their hands moved sensually up and down each other's body. Emi felt every curve for her coworker, from her ample ass to her massive breasts. Emi had to admit that she'd admired Fumiko's breasts a few times, especially considering that they were so large that she could barely find clothing that fit well around them and still look professional. Even now, bound by the sports bra, they pressed against each other. Emi knew that in her younger years, Fumiko had been an adult model, but had turned from that life at about twenty-five when she started getting pressured to be in videos.

"Fumiko," Emi purred, braking from their kiss, "I've wanted to do this for so long. I know we shouldn't, but..."

Fumiko leaned in, her lips brushing against Emi’s ear. “You’re so beautiful,” she whispered.

The sound of Fumiko's voice in her ear caused Emi's heart to race. She had never felt so desired before. She reached out, her hand resting on Fumiko’s chest. She could feel Fumiko’s heart pounding beneath her touch and the breast under her palm moved up into her hand. Emi knew it was because Fumiko was breathing heavily, but she wanted to think it was because the woman was inviting her to touch it. It was the first time she'd handled another woman's breast, and while it was nothing impressive, she wanted to find the nipple to cause an erotic pleasure to course through Fumiko's body.

Running her hand under the curve of her mound, Emi hooked her coworker's bra with her finger. Fumiko reacted as the fabric moved up her body, arching her back in response and lifting her hands. She let Emi remove the barrier that separated them, letting them fall free as their weight pulled them out. Emi looked up, watching the way Fumiko extended her neck and shook her dark hair free. Everything about the woman was sensual, and it caused a sensation to build in Emi's stomach.

Bringing her eyes down to Fumiko's breasts, Emi reached down with her left hand to lift Fumiko's left breast up while she placed her right hand on Fumiko's right breast. She brought the left nipple into her mouth, sucking it all the way in while she placed two fingers over Fumiko's left. As she simultaneously flitted her tongue over Fumiko's left nipple, she clamped her two fingers together on the right, eliciting a moan from her coworker. Emi felt them harden into peaks in response and felt Fumiko arch her back.

As Emi continued to pinch and lick Fumiko's nipples, she felt her lover's face drop to the top of her head and her back arched, giving her nipple more to Emi. As Fumiko exhaled excitedly, Emi's scalp tingled, causing another shiver to shoot through her body. Neither woman had been with another before, but being women, they knew what parts of their body were sensitive and what parts reacted to touch.

Fumiko's hands began slide down Emi's body, pulling her closer as she slid lower. Emi felt Fumiko's hands come down to her waist. She anticipated the touch of Fumiko's hands on her ass before she felt them squeezing gently. Feeling the hands on her ass, Emi felt something rush up her body. Fumiko's hands were soft but her grip firm, clearly desiring to have Emi in her hands, but they were a woman's hands. There was definitely something different about the way that Fumiko touched her than any lover she had been with in the past. It made her feel alive and desired but in a gentle way. Fumiko was not going to animalistically pound her until she came like every man in her past. No, she was going to enjoy her body.

Breaking her suction on Fumiko's nipple, Emi trailed her kisses upward until she was biting gently on Fumiko's neck. She felt Fumiko moan and tremble. Smiling inwardly, Emi placed her palms on both the woman's massive breasts and pinched her nipples, eliciting a yelp that traveled through Emi's teeth and into her ear. She continued doing this, feeling her own wetness grow between her legs and knew that Fumiko was having the same reaction.

"Oh, Emi," Fumiko muttered before biting Emi's neck at the point where her blouse opened to reveal it.