Hot Date (futa/f)

Story by royksopp5

Hi,

So this is in progress. Sorry for the abrupt ending, but that's where I am with it now. The rest of the story is still being outlined. Enjoy!

Mike was stunned as he leered across the restaurant at her. She had the biggest pair of tits he'd ever seen.

There were two women at the table, actually. Cougars, probably in their mid 40s, both very busty. But it was the redhead who stole most of his attention, with tits literally the size of her head. They jiggled wildly in her low cut top every time she laughed at whatever her busty brunette friend was saying.

When he first noticed the two of them earlier, he knew immediately they were here to pick up men. Two divorcees, probably. It was funny to think that this place - a Ruby Tuesday's restaurant in the mall - could be a good spot for cougars on the prowl, but it was the only way to make sense of those low cut tops and gratuitous cleavage. Plus it seemed they'd only come in for drinks, with just two empty martini glasses and a signed receipt on the table between them. And who knows how long they'd been here...sure, they hadn't met anyone tonight, but in spite of that, they really seemed to be enjoying eachother's company.

"What do you think, honey?"

"..Huh?" Mike snapped out of his reverie and looked forward.

"About the roses? I was thinking we can combine them with carnations for the table bouquets.."

Across the table was Emily, his fiancee. A beautiful blonde with a heart of gold, and one of the youngest attorneys at her firm. But she had a habit of being a little too ambitious sometimes - biting off more than she could chew. Mike was starting to wonder if it had been a mistake for them to plan the wedding all by themselves. There was already too much to keep track of.

"Sounds beautiful, Em. Did Gloria ever call you back about the place cards?

She began speaking as Mike's attention drifted off again. He watched her mouth move but wasn't really listening. Emily's eyes had a habit of drifting off to a faraway point whenever she was deep in thought, something which Mike exploited as he started glancing over at the women again, more rapidly now. They were beautiful and way too distracting. The redhead had a gorgeous face with big blue eyes, looking like some kind of country music star. Her brunette friend was stunning in her own right, with elegant features that reminded Mike of Mimi Rogers in her prime. Both women had long wavy hair down below their shoulders, though the redhead's hair glistened majestically. She wore tight jeans and kept her legs tightly crossed, unlike her brunette friend who wore sexy leggings under a black knee-long skirt.

Emily droned on about cardstock while Mike tried to make sense of these women. He'd dated a very busty girl in college, Nicole, and what was her bra size? 34...F, or G? something like that? The brunette had huge breasts like Nicole's, but the redhead's were much bigger than that, and clearly all-natural as they wobbled and heaved in her top. Her long cleavage was hypnotic, quivering like jello with every move. Mike was becoming aroused, and started to wonder if maybe the women were becoming more excited too.

A waitress arrived with the check. Emily thanked the girl and and Mike signed the receipt hastily, flustered. He wasn't ready to leave.

Emily stood up first. "I just wanna run to the bathroom for a sec..".

She left Mike sitting there, alone and excited. He wanted to leer but didn't want to seem like a creep, determined to keep his glances quick. But then he noticed something new which froze him in a deer in headlights.

The redhead's nipples were erect. There was no doubt about it either because they were enormous, almost like Tootsie Rolls trying to poke through her top. Mike stared in disbelief. It took him a good minute to peel his eyes away from her nipples, but when he looked up at her face again, suddenly he understood everything. His heart skipped a beat and his mouth hung open in awe.

The redhead was gazing at her brunette friend, completely silent.

She didn't need to speak...her eyes said everything..."Take me to the bedroom and fuck me, sweetie".

Mike was frozen stiff, transfixed. This was insane.

He glanced over at the brunette just long enough to realize that she felt the same way, twirling her dark hair around her index finger as she returned her friend's gaze with a perverted hungry stare.

The redhead smirked and leaned forward against the table, pressing her breasts together with her arms. The already long cleavage began to grow even longer as her breasts started bulging upward, higher and higher, until...she sat back again, her breasts falling back into position.

That's when Mike realized he had a throbbing hard-on.

The redheaded seductress laughed loudly, wickedly, reveling in her friend's sexual tension. She was a tease and she loved it.

Mike suddenly realized that he'd also been teased, and in a weird way, he felt like she was lau

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