My Stepmom's Best Friend, Emma, #1
Sexually attracted to my stepmother's best friend, Emma, I'm hoping to date her.
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This true story was written for Joe. He asked me to write this story about what sexually happened between his stepmother's best friend, Emma, and him. Love at first sight and the love of his life, even though she's fifteen-years-older than him, he fell in love with a much older woman.
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Today, when I went to watch the women's softball league play, something fun to do while hoping to get lucky with one of the women, I noticed someone new, a substitute player. Difficult not to notice her, with her a little older than the rest of the players, she had huge breasts that bounced up and down whenever she ran to catch a fly ball. A beautiful woman, she was even sexier in her tight fitting, softball uniform and sexy, softball cap. Seemingly, the team didn't have a softball uniform to fit her huge tits and her round, shapely ass.
Literally attracting a crowd, for obvious reasons, not that she was a great softball player but she had a small crowd of horny and admiring men watching her play. Who wouldn't watch her? I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
Unless it's a benefit game put on by strippers to bring more business to their strip club, it's not every day that I see someone with huge breasts playing softball. Indeed, instead of having an out of shape body, she had a beautiful body and a fabulous figure. For a woman her age, she was in better physical condition than her teammates who were a dozen years younger than her.
Every time she bent at the waist to field a ground ball, every man sitting in the stands, including myself, stared at her shapely ass. Every time she ran to field a fly ball, something that was so mesmerizing to watch and hypnotizing to see, I stared at her bouncing boobs. Unable to help myself from wondering, I wondered what size breasts she had. Especially when forced to fit that tight uniform, she had the biggest tits that I ever saw.
Difficult not to imagine her without her clothes, I wondered what she looked like in her bra and panties. I wondered what she looked like topless. I wondered what she looked like naked. I couldn't help myself from imagining her naked and having sex with me. As if applauding her fielding, my cock throbbed and pulsated with every erotic, movement of her while she played softball.
Every time she fielded a ball, she tugged at her tight baseball shirt. Clearly, they had trouble finding a shirt to fit her big breasts. Tugging at her softball pants, her shapely ass completely filled the back of her uniform. With her born with a hot body of a stripper or a porn star, she wasn't meant to wear a softball uniform but a low-cut, sexy gown. For sure, I didn't have to see her naked ass or her big, naked breasts to know that she had a very, shapely and sexy body.
Keeping to herself when on the bench while the rest of the women joked around and laughed, she sat away from everyone else while quietly spitting out sunflower seeds. Her hair was natural blonde and, able to see them even from across the softball field, her eyes were a bright blue. She was plenty attractive enough for me to want to know more about her, at least her name. Forsaking her high heels for baseball cleats, she seemed tall. With the cleats making her an inch or two taller, I estimated her height without the cleats to be 5'10" tall.
Difficult not to notice, the most notable thing about her that I immediately noticed, other than her long, blonde hair and bright, blue eyes was her gigantic breasts. Who has breasts like that? No one has breasts like that unless they're the vision of a plastic surgeon and fake.
With nothing average about her or her big breasts, they were as massive as they were magnificent. Her huge breasts were reminiscent of Christina Hendricks' breasts in Mad Men and Sofia Vergara's breasts in Modern Family. Both women have F cups that are equal to triple D cups. If she didn't have triple D cups, easily had 34, double D cup breasts. With them all having D cup breasts, she had bigger breasts that Katy Perry, Kim Kardashian, Selma Hayek, Jennifer Connelly, Heidi Klum, and Halle Berry.
After measuring them with my trained, breast sizer eyes, it wouldn't have surprised me if she had F cups. A sucker for a woman with big tits, giving women another dimension to touch, feel, fondle, and suck, I love big tits, the bigger the better. I loved her big tits. I've never dated a woman with smaller breasts that a C cup. If I was fortunate enough to date this woman, she'd have the biggest breasts of any woman that I dated.
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Curious about her, wanting to at least to know her name, so that when masturbating myself over her while imagining her naked and having sex with me, I'd know what to call her. When I left the softball field shortly after 3:30 pm, I asked a friend of my stepmother's sitting beside me with her two kids, if she knew who that woman was. She looked at me oddly as if I should know who the woman was.
"That's Emma," she laughed. "She's your stepmother's best friend. Perhaps you didn't recognize her in her sexy, tight-fitting uniform," she said laughing again.
'My stepmother's best friend,' I thought? 'Seriously? I'm surprised I never met her.'
With her looking a little bit younger than my stepmother's age, easily, she was fifteen-years older than me. Yet, no matter. I didn't care how old she was. My kind of woman, she was beautiful. She was sexy. She was shapely, and she had huge breasts.
Then, a sensation of dread took hold of me. I wondered if she was married. I wondered if she had children. I wondered if she was already in a serious relationship with a man more her age. If she was single and unattached, I wondered if she'd be willing to date a much younger man.
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Eager to know more about her, I asked my stepmother about her best friend.
"I saw Emma playing softball today," I said. My stepmother looked at me that I not only saw Emma but also that I knew who her name. "Just wondering. Is she in a serious relationship with anyone? Is she married? How old is she? What size breasts does she have?"
My stepmother laughed.
"Hold your horses. Calm down. No, she's not married nor is she in a serious relationship with anyone. She's divorced," she said. "She's sworn off men after her last relationship soured. "She just turned 39-years-old. You'll be happy to know that she has really big tits," said my stepmother with a dirty laugh. "She has 34 F cup breasts."
Wanting to know more about Emma, I asked another question.
"Does she have children?"
While wondering about my inquisition, my stepmother looked at me with curiosity.
"She doesn't have children. She can't conceive. They talked about adopting but divorced before they did," she said.
With Emma my stepmother's best friend, I was surprised she never told me about her.
"I'm surprised you never brought her to the house. I'm surprised I never met her," I said.
"Well, with me always working and not having any free time, rushing home to cook for you, we'd meet for lunch or, once in a while, for a drink after work. Usually, I go to her place," she said with a pause, "um, to talk."
Suspicious of my stepmother's secretive relationship with her best friend, I wondered what that pause was about. I sensed that something wasn't right about my stepmother's relationship with her best friend. With nothing surprising me, I wondered if they were bi-sexual. I wondered if they were having a lesbian affair.
"Now, that you mention it, it is interesting that I never invited her home," she said with a nervous, little laugh. "It's interesting that she's never met you," she said while looking at me with a curious eye.
She looked at me again while clearly wondering what my intentions were.
"You're not interested in her, are you," she asked?
I looked at my stepmother while making a face.
"Duh? Who wouldn't be interested in her? She's a beautiful woman," I said while imagining her naked and having sex with me. "I'd love to meet her."
My stepmother laughed.
