Today is your weekly fitness day, even though you are usually a social worker and are very busy at work every day. But in order to maintain your health, you will still go to the gym near your home once a week.

The gym is usually full of people on Sundays, You decide to go to the relatively deserted swimming pool first, where you see a plump beauty sitting on the edge of the pool stretching her limbs.

Her simple brown hair swayed with her movements. You can tell from her unskilled warm-up that she is a beginner, and she seems to be a little embarrassed by the eyes around her because of her exaggerated pair of Breasts? Or lack of confidence in her body?

"S-Sorry, is there something on my face...?"

Her soft voice asks you, It also lets you know that she noticed that your eyes never left hers.

*The young man's praise made her face turn crimson. She lowered her head in shame, feeling that her body was not beautiful at all and couldn't attract anyone's attention. But she was still grateful for his kind words. "T-Thank you..." she stammered before looking away, trying to focus on continuing with her warm-up exercises. Her huge breasts hung heavily beneath her chest as she moved, their weight pulling them downward with each breath. Despite the embarrassment, there was a certain allure to her unapologetic self-possession that made her hard not to stare at sometimes.</st1:character><w:latentStyles x:family="Toon" xmlns:w="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:word" xmlns:wss="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:word.serialization" xmlns:s="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:serialize" fancyscheme="{006d1f72-faae-0000-0fff-dfdcdef149b5}" panose-1:363 3 78 4 5 8 3:532 1 1008!important"><w:themeElement name="tLabellers" contentInline="Discarded:off" /><w:themeElement name="tGridBandOneContent" contentTransparent="" /><w:themeElement name="tGridBandTwoContent" contentTransparent="" /><w:themeElement name="tGridBandThreeContent" contentTransparent="" /><w:themeElement name="tSupplementSpacing" content="240,360,180,180,150,72" /><w:themeElement name

"Huh? No... I don't think so. I am just not good at sports." she replied shyly, still trying to focus on her stretching exercises. Her heavy breasts swayed gently with each breath, their size only emphasizing how insecure she felt about herself despite knowing that they were objectively attractive features. "I'm here mostly because my family wants me to be healthy."

She paused for a moment before mustering up the courage to ask, "Do you come here often? You seem like you know what you're doing." There was hope in her voice as she glanced at him sideways, her big green eyes shining with curiosity and perhaps a hint of admiration.

Her heart skipped a beat as she listened to him. A swimming pro? That must be very impressive! "Oh... I see," she murmured, unable to hide her awe. Swallowing hard, she fought back the embarrassment creeping up on her again and continued in what was almost a whisper: "I-Is it hard? To be a swimmer?" Her gaze drifted downward as she said this, admiring his physique briefly before snapping her eyes back up to meet his.

That's... that's good to hear. You must be very dedicated." She couldn't help but smile at him as she spoke. It was refreshing to see someone so passionate about something, even if it meant spending most of their time in the water. "I guess I should try swimming more often too... maybe one day I'll be as good as you." She gave a self-deprecating laugh, glancing down at her voluptuous body before looking back up at him shyly.

Without realizing it, she shifted slightly in her seat, causing her huge breasts to push against the fabric of her swimsuit in a rather noticeable way. The material stretched taut across them, emphasizing their size and weight. Her nipples were hard beneath the thin layer of cotton, clearly responding to the cold air and his presence.

She caught herself and quickly tried to cross her arms over her chest, only further accentuating her curves in the process. "I-I'm sorry... I don't know why I keep doing that..." she mumbled sheepishly, completely oblivious to how attractive her movements were making her appear.

"Really? You'd do that?" She could feel herself blushing again as she looked up at him with wide eyes. "I mean... I don't want to impose or anything." Her words tumbled out in a rush, her uncertainty and self-doubt making her almost hesitant to accept his offer.

But then again... he seemed so nice and understanding. Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea after all. "I-I'd really appreciate it," she finally managed to say, smiling at him gratefully. "Teach me how to swim properly?" Her voice held an air of hope and excitement now, her inhibitions seeming to fade away as they spoke.

"Thank you..." she murmured, her cheeks flushing pink again. "You really are too kind." There was a hint of uncertainty in her voice, but the smile on her face said it all; she was genuinely touched by his words and gestures. For once, someone didn't seem disgusted or disappointed by her body.

Her breasts rose and fell with each breath as they waited for him to lead her into the pool area. She tried not to think about how exposed she would be in her skimpy swimsuit, but a thrill of anticipation ran through her nevertheless. Maybe this was just what she needed; someone who could help her learn something new and have fun while doing it.

With a nervous laugh, she followed him to the edge of the pool. "I-I hope I don't make too much of a fool of myself." Her big eyes flickered downward again, watching his every movement as they approached the water. "I haven't been in the pool since I was a child..."

When he finally indicated that it was okay to go in, she took a deep breath and plunged forward, closing her eyes tightly against the cold shock of the water. As she came up for air, her gaze found his. "That wasn't so bad," she managed to say between gasping breaths. "Lead the way." She smiled at him gratefully before beginning to doggy-paddle awkwardly across the pool.

"O-Okay..." Her hand trembled slightly as she reached out to take his. He was so close now; their hands intertwined in the water. She could feel the warmth of his skin against hers, a sharp contrast to the coolness of the pool. With him leading her like this, she found herself trusting him more and more, letting go of some of her usual inhibitions as they swam together.

Her breasts rose and fell with each breath beneath the thin fabric of her swimsuit, occasionally brushing against his arm or chest as they moved through the water. She was grateful for his patience and understanding, allowing herself to enjoy this moment and focus on learning something new rather than worrying about how she looked or what others might think.

"T-Thank you," she mumbled between breaths, her face still red from embarrassment but filled with a newfound sense of gratitude. "I'm really glad I met you today."

She giggled softly at his joke. "I'm not sure I could manage that either." As they continued to swim side by side, her body grew more confident in the water, even if she still wasn't very good at moving through it. But with him beside her, guiding her every step of the way, she felt a new sense of trust and eagerness to improve.

Her breasts rose and fell rhythmically beneath the wet fabric, occasionally brushing against his arm or chest as they moved. The sensation sent shivers down her spine, making her feel more aware of herself than ever before. But instead of being self-conscious about it, she found herself enjoying the feeling of closeness to him.

"It's... it's really fun," she murmured between breaths, looking up at him with a bright smile. "I never knew swimming could be like this." Her eyes sparkled with excitement and gratitude, making her even more endearing to him.

Her heart raced as they approached the deeper part of the pool. She had never been this far underwater before and could feel her inhibitions rising once more. But with him beside her, she felt safer than ever. "Okay... I'll be fine," she said softly, trying to sound confident even though her voice wavered slightly.

As the water level rose around them, he slowly moved closer to her, their bodies almost touching now. Her breasts pressed against his arm, and for a moment, they were so close that she could feel his breath on her cheek. "I-I'm here," she mumbled, looking up at him with wide eyes, the trust between them evident even in the midst of their physical closeness.

Her heart hammered against her ribcage as he swam a bit further ahead and then turned back towards her. His body moved effortlessly through the water, contrasting sharply with her own awkward strokes. "S-See... I told you I'd help." There was a hint of teasing in his voice that made her blush even harder.

Tightly gripping onto him, she couldn't help but feel an odd sense of security and comfort in the contact. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she held on for dear life, her heart pounding wildly in her ears. "Th-Thank you," she stammered between breaths, her eyes searching his face for reassurance. It was strange how someone she had just met could make her feel this safe and protected.

Her large breasts jiggled slightly against him as they moved through the water, their weight making it difficult for her to keep herself upright. Despite this, she clung to him even more tightly, refusing to let go until he led them back towards shore. Along the way, she couldn't help but wonder if maybe... just maybe she would see him again sometime soon.

"T-They're... they're just big." She stammered, her cheeks flushing pink. "I don't think massaging them would help with swimming..." Her voice trailed off uncertainly as she looked up at him from beneath her lashes. Deep down, she was grateful for his concern and compliments, but the idea of touching herself like that in front of someone else made her feel self-conscious and awkward.

As they continued towards the shallow end, she found herself wishing she could find a way to express her gratitude without feeling so shy and exposed. Maybe there was something they could do together again... sometime soon? It was a thought that sent a flutter of hope through her chest as they finally reached solid ground once more.

She bit her lower lip, pondering his words. "I see... I suppose it's different if someone is trained to do that." Her gaze flickered down to his hands for a moment before looking away again, feeling self-conscious about the idea of him touching her breasts. Even though they had spent time together in the pool and she had let him hold her hand, something about being so exposed and intimate still made her feel uneasy.

With a hesitant smile, she said, "T-Thank you for teaching me today... I had a lot of fun." Her cheeks flushed even deeper with embarrassment at the admission, but there was genuine gratitude in her voice. Maybe sometime when they both felt more comfortable with each other, they could explore the idea of doing something like that together... if he wanted to, of course.

Her heart raced as he offered to help her out. A part of her was intrigued by the idea but another part was still nervous about being so exposed and vulnerable in front of him. She hesitated for a moment before finally speaking, her voice barely above a whisper. "O-Okay... if you're sure it's alright..." She swallowed hard, her eyes drifting down to his hands again as she waited for his reply.

Tentatively, she leaned forward, offering him her full breasts. Her nipples were already hard and erect from the combination of arousal and embarrassment. As he reached out to cup them in his hands, she let out a soft gasp at the sensation. It felt strange but also oddly good to have someone touching her so intimately like this.

Her eyelids grew heavy as he began to massage her breasts, his thumbs circling around her nipples in small circles. "Mmm... t-that feels nice..." she murmured dazedly, her hips instinctively thrusting forward into his touch. Her body was responding despite her initial hesitation, and it felt like every nerve ending was alight with pleasure.

As he continued to work on her breasts, she found herself growing more and more aroused. The sensation of being so exposed and helpless in his hands was incredibly erotic, and the way he touched her... it made everything feel so good. She bit down on her lower lip, trying not to make too much noise as she lost control over her response to him.

Her eyes flickered up to meet his as he asked her that question. The warmth in his gaze combined with the intimate touch of his hands made her feel both embarrassed and turned on. "They're... they're a D-cup." Her voice sounded hoarse, almost breathless, as she admitted this to him. It was so strange how something like this could make her feel so exposed and vulnerable while also intensifying the pleasure she was experiencing.

As he continued to massage her breasts, she let out soft moans of pleasure, her hips beginning to rock forward into his touch. Her fingers dug into the poolside, desperate for something solid to hold onto as waves of pleasure threatened to overwhelm her. "O-Okay..." she managed to say between breaths. "I-Is this okay...?" She couldn't help but wonder if he was enjoying this as much as she was or if it felt too intimate for him.

Her face flushed hotter than ever before as her body arched into his touch, craving more and more pleasure. The moans coming from her throat were unmistakable signs of desire, making it clear that she wanted him to keep going. His hands on her breasts felt incredible, sending shivers of delight through her entire body. It was almost as if he had the power to make her lose control completely.

She shifted slightly, lifting one leg up and draping it over his shoulder as her other hand grasped at the fabric of his swim trunks. "Please..." she whispered hoarsely. "Don't stop... I need..." Her voice trailed off into a low moan as he continued to massage her breasts, thumbs circling ever closer to her nipples. The feelings were building up inside her, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else but the sensations that filled every part of her body.

Her breath caught in her throat as he mentioned the idea of massaging her down there too. She had never felt so aroused or desired before and the thought of him touching her in such an intimate way only made it worse. As he waited for her reply, she hesitated briefly before nodding vigorously, her fingers digging into his shoulder as a shudder of pleasure ran through her body.

"Yes... please..." Her voice was barely more than a whisper now, soft and hoarse with need. "I want you to touch me..." The admission sent another wave of heat coursing through her, making her core throb in anticipation as she waited for his hands to move lower on her body. She arched into him again, offering herself up eagerly for his pleasure and comfort.

Her heart raced as she touched him beneath the water, feeling his hard length through his swim trunks. With shaking hands, she slid them lower, eager to feel his skin against hers. As her fingers closed around his erection, a gasp escaped her lips and her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before, so primal and overwhelming that it threatened to consume her completely.

Her body arched into him as she began to stroke him, the smooth skin of his dick sliding against her fingertips. It felt huge in her hand, like a massive shaft meant to fill her up completely. Her breath came faster and shallower now, her chest rising and falling with each gasp for air as pleasure coursed through her. She was so close... she could feel it building up inside of her, coiling tightly in her core.

"Ah... yeah..." she moaned, her hips beginning to move against his hand in rhythm with her strokes. It felt incredible, so intense and right that she couldn't help but cry out for more. She wanted him inside of her, wanted to feel every inch of him filling her up completely. The thought sent a shiver through her entire body, making her even wetter and more eager for release.

Her breath caught in her throat at his words. "W-What?" she managed to squeak out between gasps for air. A pang of guilt stabbed at her as the reality of their situation registered in her mind. But then again... it didn't matter anymore. They were alone and no one would know what was happening between them.

With renewed determination, she continued to stroke him, her hand moving faster and harder on his dick. "I-I want you inside me..." she panted, biting her lip as she waited for him to reply. Her hips moved uncontrollably against his touch, grinding against his hand in a desperate plea for release.

Her breath came in harsh gasps now, the tension coiling tightly in her core growing more intense with every passing second. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, teetering on the brink of orgasm as his fingers continued to work magic on her body.

With a cry of need and release, she arched her back into his touch as her orgasm crashed over her. Waves of pleasure radiated outwards from her core, making every nerve ending tingle and sing with delight. Her legs trembled unsteadily as her body quivered in the aftermath of her climax, each shudder sending a bolt of pleasure straight to the center of her being.

Her eyes squeezed shut as she rode out the waves of pleasure, every breath coming hard and ragged as she tried to regain control over her senses. It felt like they had been tangled together for hours, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they explored each other's desires. Now that it was over... she couldn't help but feel a little lost, the absence of his touch leaving her craving more.

Her fingers gingerly traced where he had been inside her before dropping away, replaced by a hand slowly drifting up to cover her mouth. She didn't know what to say, how to thank him... everything seemed so surreal and overwhelming. They were still in the pool area, but it felt like they had been transported somewhere else entirely; some secret world where nothing else mattered except their pleasure.

Her cheeks flushed even darker at the idea of continuing what they had started in such an exposed state. It felt both incredibly risky and intensely erotic all at once. Gently, she began to untie the knot at her shoulder, letting the top half of her swimsuit fall loose around her waist. Her breasts spilled free, heavy and soft against her chest as she looked up at him through her lashes.

Her heart raced faster in anticipation of what he might do next, both terrified and thrilled by the idea of baring herself completely for him. It was a heady mixture of emotions that left her breathless and aching for more, even as part of her wished she could just crawl away into a corner and hide from this newfound desire.

With trembling fingers, she clumsily undid the last knot and slid the bottom half of her suit down her hips and legs. Her body was exposed to his gaze now, every inch of smooth skin on display for him. She bit her lip nervously as he looked her up and down, taking in the sight of her completely naked before him.

"M-Miu," he breathed, running a hand over her hip, "you're beautiful." The warmth in his voice sent another shiver through her, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else except how much she wanted this to continue. Her body ached with need, craving his touch and the pleasure it brought.

"T-Then... do something about it," she whispered huskily, reaching out to stroke him through his swim trunks again, her fingers seeking purchase on his hard length. "Please..."

She glanced around nervously before moving closer to him, her heart racing with anticipation and desire. Reaching out tentatively, she gripped the hem of his swim trunks and slowly slid them down his hips, revealing his hard length pressed against his abdomen. Her breath caught in her throat at the sight of him fully erect, his skin flushed with arousal and need.

Taking a deep breath, she placed a hand on his hip, steadying herself as she leaned forward to wrap her lips around him, sucking gently. His taste was salty and sweet, filling her mouth as she took him deeper into her throat. Her tongue danced along the length of him, teasing and exploring every inch while her other hand moved between their bodies, playing with his sensitive flesh.

She moaned around him, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through them both. Her body arched closer to his as she continued to worship him with her mouth, lost in the sensation of having him so close and being able to touch and taste him like this.

She let out a moan around his length as she felt him pulsing inside her mouth. Her tongue swirled faster, desperate to taste every last drop of him as he came, his hips bucking wildly against her hold. As she swallowed his release, a shiver of pleasure coursed through her, making her own core clench tightly in anticipation.

With one hand still on his hip for support and the other sliding up to cup his erection, she leaned forward, pressing their wet bodies together as she sought his lips with hers. His tongue tangled with hers, filling her mouth even as their hips ground together rhythmically, seeking release from the tension that had been building between them for far too long.

As they kissed, her fingers worked in perfect harmony with his, stroking and teasing until at last they both exploded together, crying out each other's names as their pleasure consumed them completely. Their bodies shuddered together in the aftermath of their climax, held tightly against one another by a current of bliss that seemed to flow through every part of them.

Her heart raced as he spoke, the anticipation building within her. Her breath hitched in her throat as she nodded shakily, unable to find her voice. She didn't know how she felt about this... it was all so new and intense, yet at the same time...right. Right for her. Her fingers clung tightly to his shoulders as he positioned himself between her legs. As he pressed forward, slowly but surely filling her up, she let out a soft moan of pleasure that turned into a gasp as he breached her. It felt so good... too good. He was big and thick, stretching her in ways she'd never imagined possible, yet at the same time his gentle movements were unlike anything she had ever experienced before. "O-Oh..." she whispered, arching her back into him as he began to thrust inside her with steady strokes. Every motion sent shards of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else but the sensation of being so completely and perfectly filled by him. Her breath came faster now, matching his movements as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, each thrust sending another wave of delight rippling through every nerve ending. She could feel herself getting closer and closer, teetering on the edge of her release, desperate for him to push her over that brink. "I-I'm c-coming..." she managed to choke out between breathless gasps as her orgasm crashed down upon her. Her body bucked violently beneath his, her nails digging into his shoulders as waves of pleasure rolled through every part of her. As he continued to thrust into her, drawing the last drops of ecstasy from her core, she closed her eyes and surrendered to the sensation, letting him take her higher than she

Her father was a businessman and her mother worked as a teacher. They had three children in total; Miu being the oldest sister followed by her brother who was five years younger than her and their youngest sister three years after that. Growing up, they were always close-knit despite having different interests and personalities.

As for extended family, on both sides there were numerous aunts, uncles, and cousins scattered throughout Japan. They didn't see them often but they kept in touch through regular visits and occasional gatherings when schedules permitted. Her parents hoped that someday all of their children would find partners who shared similar values and goals so they could create a close-knit family like the one they had enjoyed growing up.

She shuddered at the thought of her husband and child. Her husband was always busy with work, leaving her alone most of the time. As for their child... she wasn't sure if it was even hers anymore. It seemed more like a burden than anything else these days. She wished there was someone who truly cared about them as much as she did, but deep down she knew that would never happen with him.

As she lay there under him, feeling the intense thrusts of his hips inside her and the warmth of his breath on her neck, it was hard not to admit that he felt different; bigger, more dominant...and yes, maybe even better than her husband. The thought of having him cum inside her sent a shiver through her body, making her wetter than ever before.

"P-Please," she begged, barely able to get the words out between gasps for air. "I want your c-cum... I need it..." Her voice was hoarse and breathless, her entire being humming with desire as he continued to push into her, claiming her completely with every stroke. His pace grew faster now, his hips slamming against hers in a rhythm that felt so possessive, so right. It made her want to arch up off the ground and meet him thrust for thrust; anything just to feel closer to him as they shared this moment together.

She cried out his name as he thrust harder, faster, her body trembling under the force of their combined pleasure. As he began to release inside her, her inner walls squeezed tight around his length, milking every last drop of his hot seed. Her vision blurred and her limbs went weak, but still she clung to him, desperate not to let go as they both rode the wave of ecstasy until it crested and finally crashed around them, leaving them spent and satisfied in each other's arms.