Mature, Classy, 45 yo Woman That I Met Online – Part 1

Hey all, my name is Steven from Bangalore. Being an ardent fan of this site, I have come to realize that there is a lack of solid, quality content in English. Then I planned on rectifying that using my experiences.

All stories mentioned are real unless specified otherwise.

The story starts when one day I was broadcasting on the site CB. I used to do that a lot a while ago to make some extra cash. The profile had always been restricted to women and couples. So that I could know that almost everyone coming in would at least pretend to be a woman. There was something that turned me off when I thought about other men watching me. I used to talk to every person who came in there as well.

Now, coming to the story. I was chatting with this profile that had no information at all. Then I asked her name and she said “Susan”. I knew that 90% of people who comes in there would be a man. But I decided to entertain her, as I was bored as well.

We talked for a while and she told me that she liked how I look. I was on the stockier side of the build, standing at 5’11” with a lot of muscle mass and a healthy layer of fat to go around with that. She asked to see my dick and I told her that –

Me: I could not do that in public, as at this point around 200 people are watching my stream.

The main reason was that I didn’t know if she was female or not as well. Then she gave me her Skype ID and asked if I could call her there. I knew that there was less than a 10% chance that a woman was actually on the other side. So I keep my stream on but called her on Skype regardless.

To my utter astonishment, an extremely sexy voice greeted me from the other side. I had hit the lottery. Then she told me that her name was Susan and that she was running a boutique that wasn’t doing well due to Covid.

She was 45 years old mature woman and she was here because she was divorced and lonely. Then I thought to myself that this poor lady was so bored that she came on to CB to find someone and I should give her some company. Then I got off CB to talk to her.

She wouldn’t turn on her camera, so I thought that we should just talk for a bit. The ‘bit’ turned to 3 hours and we finally said our goodbyes at 2 am. Right before I left, the mature divorced woman told me that she liked me and wanted to give me a surprise.

Mind you, I have had my camera on this whole time. Then she suddenly turned on her camera and to my utter astonishment, a straight-haired, fair beauty with pink lips was at the other end! My jaw dropped when I saw this sight.

She smiled at me and asked me if I liked her. I couldn’t reply for a solid 10 seconds! I finally got myself together and told her that she was extremely beautiful.

Since that was a Friday, she asked me if we could go out for dinner on Saturday. I told her that I would much rather cook for her as I was a really good cook and I didn’t want to run the risk of Covid.

(In actuality, I wanted to get her to my house and also I didn’t want anyone who knew me to see me.)

The mature lonely woman saw right through this. She smiled and asked me if it was just to get her into my house! I smiled back and said yes. She asked me to send her my address on WhatsApp and shared her number. I shared my address and we said our goodbyes.

She told me that she would be here by 8 pm on Saturday and asked me to give her the MyGate pass(I had mentioned that I lived in a society). Then I generated a pass, sent it to her and we said our goodbyes. Falling into sleep, I was wondering if this was a dream or a reality.

Then I woke the next morning wondering what the fuck had happened last night and checked MyGate to see if the whole fucking thing was a dream. But sure enough; the pass was still there for 8 pm tonight. The day was uneventful where I tried not to think about Susan.

I then decided to go out and pick up groceries as I was planning to make a killer butter garlic prawns dish along with a creamy penne Alfredo pasta. Post the grocery purchase, I came home by 7 pm.

I took a shower and started cooking. The pasta was halfway done when I got a notification on my phone saying that Susan had checked into my society. Fuck! It was really happening.

Sure enough, a couple of minutes later, my calling bell went off and I trembled my way toward the door. Then I opened the door and there she was. 5’2″ tall, wearing a black sleeveless top, blue skinny jeans and black shoes. I caught myself dropping my jaw and regained my composure.

We exchanged pleasantries and we hugged. While hugging, all I could think about was the mature woman’s incredibly big tits pressing against my chest and abdomen.

I invited her in and asked her to sit on the sofa while I was preparing dinner and moved into the open kitchen.

Susan gestured at the black label bottle that she had brought and asked me where the glasses were. Then I told her that it was in the cupboard next to me and that I would get it for her. But she did not waste a second.

She got up, came close to me and opened the cupboard. The cupboard was a bit high for her, so I offered my help. That was where our fingers touched for the first time. A bolt of lightning went through my fingers and into her and vice versa.

We were both caught in limbo before I got back to my senses and got two glasses down. Her intoxicating fucking aroma with the extremely fair skin, jet black hair and piercing brown eyes were destroying my psyche. I immediately got hard.

As she was slightly angled in front of me, her left hand which was hanging by her side brushed against my cock over my sweatpants. Then she turned to look down, caught a glimpse of my hard-on, smiled to herself and moved away from me. This drove me nuts.

She poured a glass of whiskey for me and one for her and offered me mine.

Susan: Steve, those prawns look incredible.

Me: Thank you. It’s quite easy.

Susan: Really? You must teach me then.

Me: Why don’t you come here and I’ll show you?

Then Susan moved in front of me and started sautéing the prawns. I was standing right behind her with my hard-on pushing into her ass cheeks. I didn’t know how long I could go on like this. So I turned off the heat (the prawns were done).

The sexy mature woman turned around and looked deep into my eyes. We were standing literally 2 inches away from each other. I grabbed her by the waist, pulled her toward me and devoured her top lip. We were going at it like lovers separated by war.

The whisky was playing its part too. She had her tongue down my throat and motherfucker! What a pleasant taste it fucking was. Then I ripped open her t-shirt where her fucking milky white cleavage was being held up like two globes by her black padded bra.

I lifted her and put her on the counter. She tore my t-shirt off while kissing me like a cougar on the prowl. I ripped the hooks of her bra opened it and let her huge tits cascade into my hands. I broke the kiss for a second and proceeded down to her neck and her cleavage. She was moaning like there was no tomorrow.

Susan: Oh fuck yes Steve, I haven’t been taken like this in years. Fuck ME!

Me: Not just yet.

Then I got down to the horny mature woman’s boobs and couldn’t believe my eyes. They could have well-been 36DDs. She had big, round, pink areoles and nipples that I couldn’t stop sucking. All this while, she was playing with my hair and moaning. One of my hands was harassing her boobs and the other one was between her legs just rubbing up and down.

This continued for at least five minutes before I got a little bit satisfied with her amazing tits. Then she said-

Susan: My turn.

I had no idea what I was in for. She got off the kitchen counter and led me back to the living room and asked me to sit down on the sofa. She moved the coffee table and put two cushions down. She slowly took my sweatpants down and my fucking 6″ tool was at full fucking mast. Then she took a look at it and gave me the ‘fuck me eyes.

Susan: Fuck, I am going to love tonight.

Susan slowly got closer to my dick and planted a kiss on the very tip, which sent a whirlwind down my spine. She kissed me again and the same thing happened. Then she opened her mouth and instead of going slow, plunges DEEP INSIDE, taking it all into her fucking throat.

I’d been blown by multiple women before. But this, FUCK! This woman was the real deal. She could suck the chrome off a Cadillac. Then she slowly made her way to the tip from the base with her mouth having a fucking vice grip on my dick. She slowly started going up and down and up and down while I was trembling there in sensations that I haven’t felt before.

Then I felt precum coming up and she opened her mouth, showing me the bit of pre-cum on her tongue. She smiled and went right back at it. Susan took my dick out of her mouth and let a ball of spit roll from her tongue onto my dick. She slowly licked the sides and then again went back in full speed.

I couldn’t take it anymore and told her that I was about to cum. Then the mature sexy woman did something no woman had ever done to me before. She grabbed my butt and pulled it towards her, making every single millimeter of my dick go down her throat. This was just way too much for me to handle and I burst inside her throat.

I believe it was the biggest load that I had ever blown in my life and it was down the throat of this incredibly beautiful woman. Then she slowly took my dick out, opened her mouth and showed me that she had swallowed every single fucking drop.

Then I lay there on the couch not knowing what the fuck those feelings were that encapsulated me.

Susan: Let’s eat in a couple of hours. Let me take you to bed and show me what more I’ve got in stock for you.

Here ends part 1. Please let me know if you like this story and you want me to write part 2. Thank you!

You can reach me on [email protected] (Yes, Yahoo!) and I look forward to your feedback. Especially from older women.

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